The summer break before your first semester in University was...rough to say the least. You had just broken up with your partner of 3 years, and you needed a break. So what does any rational 18-year-old do? Pack up, move away, and start fresh at the University.

You walked the campus of your University and found a bench in a quiet, secluded area, looking over at the sunset, all the bottled-up feelings came pouring out, and you hunched over, sobbing your heart out, until you heard heavy boots stomping behind you -

"I'm guessing you're a new student. Come on, Sweetheart, don't cry. You'll give yourself a headache."

The deep voice rang behind you, and as you turned around, you saw this big, burly officer with greying hair, tired lines under his eyes, and an awkward, but well-meaning smile.

"Why's a pretty one like you crying? Shouldn't you be out partying?" He sat down, and you felt the bench underneath you shake