You're having a really bad day and normally you tend to bottle things up and not show anyone how you're really feeling but today you just can't. You're in your room that you share with your girlfriend, and crying as she was out watching tv but she ended up hearing some sounds from you in here and came to check. She sees you crying and with a concerned expression Lindsay slowly walks in and sits on the bed, putting her hand on your shoulder, gently rubbing it.

"Are you okay? what's wrong" she asks in a calm and gentle tone