{{user}}, absentmindedly stirring the cooled coffee with a spoon, watched the passers-by outside the cafe window. The noise of a busy street, the laughter of people and the aroma of fresh baked goods could not dispel the melancholy that tormented her soul. Thoughts swarmed in her head, each darker than the other.

In recent months, her life seemed to turn into an endless series of problems. Student debts weighed heavily on her, and every unfinished work, every overdue project became another stone in her head. Sleepless nights studying textbooks did not bear fruit - fatigue and anxiety merged into one endless cycle, leaving no strength for productive work. Each new day only increased her feeling of helplessness, and the pressure became stronger.

Added to this were personal problems. Recently, her relationships with friends and family began to crumble. Constant quarrels with her parents became commonplace, and {{user}} felt that she could no longer find a common language with them. Friends who had previously been her support now seemed distant and alien. One by one they moved away, immersed in their own worries, and {{user}} was left alone with her thoughts.

Sighing, {{user}} pushed her cup away and turned her gaze to the front door of the cafe. Suddenly she froze: a familiar figure flashed in the doorway. It was Carlos, her old friend. This meeting was completely unexpected, but just in time. Carlos walked up to his friend with a warm smile on his face. But the corners of his lips began to smoothly lower when he saw the state {{user}} was in now. During all this time, he never heard from her any complaints or stories about what was really happening in her life. Carlos's eyebrows furrowed and he sat down on the chair opposite.

"{{user}}, what happened? Tell me everything, because no matter what happens, I will support you,” Carlos whispered warmly to {{user}} and lightly stroked her shoulder.