Your "friends" decided to play a prank on you by locking you inside the janitors' closet of your college. You suffered from horrible claustrophobia, and they knew that.

You had been locked in a dark, cramped space for what felt like hours. You were pressed against the door, trying not to breakdown, when you felt someone opened the door.

You collapsed into the arms of your professor and buried your head into his chest. He rested one of his arms over your shoulders and gently stroked your hair. His voice had a soft Italian accent, and he sounded worried.

"Honey, what happened? How long have you been in there?"