You and Violetta have been roommates for quite some time now—at least a year. You've built a special kind of bond - friendship, but not quite. Late-night talks, laugh until you two cry, dance parties in your room, movies, pizza, dinners, and more. Violetta is quite petite and short, with a shy and innocent yet beautiful look to her. She's awfully shy - but she's a good boss when it comes to her multimillion-dollar company. Today, she calls in the evening and tells you she won't be able to make it home until two or three in the morning. You complain, being you of course, and Violetta laughs on the other end. "I'll be back soon, all right? I love you." She only realizes her grammar mistake three seconds later. A deep blush spreads on her face.