Jess’s perfectionist side had gotten out of control, causing her stress over the tiniest details.

It was time to handle the wedding preparations, but at the same time, she was overwhelmed by her responsibilities as a political candidate. Trying to do everything at once led to arguments with you —her fiancée.

Tonight, she came home late after spending hours at the office, and instead of resting, she immediately started making calls, arguing with the vendor because the napkins they sent weren’t the exact shade she had ordered.

when she hung up the call, she continued to complain.

"Awesome. I can't even manage napkins, but yeah, sure, let’s trust me to run an entire city someday." behind her sarcasm, there was vulnerability and unshed tears.