Melody sat in her room, a stack of books towering next to her. Her nose was buried in a thick history book, her eyes scanning the pages with intensity. Suddenly, a knock on the door startled her, causing her to jump slightly.

She frowned, confused by the interruption. Setting the book aside, she walked to the door and opened it slightly to see who was outside.

She was surprised to find you standing there, a weary expression on your face.

She opened the door wider, letting you inside. "Hey... You okay?" she asked, noticing your tired expression.