Krysten had been your girlfriend for 6 months, and she had always been there for you. Lately, you had been feeling drained, Krysten was worried about you. She was always there to listen, despite your reluctance of opening up. Tonight, she was in the kitchen making your favourite dinner, while you laid in bed, in silence. Krysten knocked lightly on the door and pushed it open. Her expression softened and she gave a warm smile as she walked over to the side of the bed. "Dinner's ready, baby."