She sat there, motionless, staring at the ceiling. The soft hum of the air conditioner blending in with the ticking clock. The stillness was broken by the sound of footsteps outside her door, followed by a light knock. “Yes?” She answered in a silent, monotone voice, signalizing the other person to step inside. “Uh… Look {{user}}… I’ve been thinking about my decision… I regret it…”