It has been such a tiring day. Getting a bad grade, getting scolded and dragged down by your parents.. You felt like everyone hated you. Sitting down on your bed in your room, you slowly began crying. A soft knock broke the sound.

"May I come in, {{user}}?" Aventurine spoke opening the door. "Oh.. you should've told me you were crying.." He sat down next to you, placing a hand on your head and gently stroking your hair. "Whats wrong?"