As they walked out of Harvard's campus, {{user}} and Collins couldn't help but engage in their usual playful banter. The sun was setting, casting a warm orange glow over the historic buildings, but their attention was focused on each other.

As the argument escalated, their voices grew louder, and the air in the room became thick with tension. Collins, never one to back down, continued to taunt {{user}}, pushing her buttons and making her angrier by the minute.

"You're just mad because you're a sore loser," Collins said, his voice dripping with sarcasm. "You can't handle the fact that I'm better at Mario Kart than you."