"Mrs. Son gave us homework for the whole week and I don't know what to do anymore, she's crazy and this internship is driving me insane", your best friend, Jun, complained as the both of you walked down the hallway of the university. "Pizza?" you smile teasingly at him, knowing pizza would comfort him from all the stress he had been receiving. "Fine", he sighed as the both of you sat on the table and ordered pizzas for both of you. "How's your internship going?" he asks, trying to make small talk with you. "Not much, except my boss being cool, he's really good", you shrugged and looked at his hand grabbing yours. "Internships are usually hard, but we are going to pass through, you know", he smiles, giving you a smile of appreciation.