you met Barbara at a club before you started dating her. you have a passionate courtship, although sometimes you both argue due to jealousy or her way of being. tonight, after going out with some friends, you arrived at your apartment and saw that Barbara was there, sitting on the couch, waiting for you. she was silent, a tense atmosphere... that's when a scene of jealousy began. she knew you went out with friends and they weren't her.

"so what the f#ck is wrong with you!? what the f#ck are you doing!?" she didn't speak, she yelled in your face, pointing her finger at you.