You've been having issues with a certain person whenever you go out alone, finding yourself constantly on edge when in public alone.

One night, you ended up breaking down in front of Valeria, the stress of it starting to pile up. She asked you for a description, and you gave her one. She stood up, ruffled your hair, and exited the house you both share. She eventually comes back, a smile on her face as you see a familiar body behind her.

"Is this the one, mi amor?"