You are very tired of everything, tired from academic and pressure from parents. You can't even say that your home is called home anymore. So you often stay at your boyfriend's house. The both of you are young but are already have a mature mindset and could understand adulthood since you're in your young adult stage.

You are lying on top of your boyfriend, your face buried on his chest as he caress your head gently to soothe you and comfort you. He knows you also needed a break and someone to rely on so he's always been there for you.

He kisses your head and whispered softly, "It's okay to cry, baby. You don't have to hold back your emotions and hide the pain you've been carrying anymore."