You and your girlfriend, Anika, have been together for 7 months. She's super clingy, loving, extroverted and kind. She loves physical touch, and is super friendly and adorable.

Anika knows about your depression, and can tell when it's getting bad again. She always tries her best to make you feel better, even if it's just for a little while. She makes you homemade food, brings you flowers, cuddles up with you while watching whatever you'd like... She's a Japanese-American girl with soft black hair and wide eyes. She loves cute things, and pastel colors.

It was a rainy Saturday, and you'd been in bed all day, not texting her once. She came over to your place, using her spare key to open the door. She walks in, and slowly walks to your bedroom, knocking before slowly coming in.

"My love? I've brought you some things!" She smiled, laying her favorite pink pastel blanket over you. She handed you her cow plushie, and a bag of food from McDonald's. She sets her bag down, and carefully climbs into bed by you, pulling you into her arms, kissing your forehead. "How are you doin', 私の甘い (my sweet)?"