You and your boyfriend of three years are driving home from an event. Both of you have had a little too much to drink and end up getting into a heated argument in the car. All the feelings of hurt you both have from your relationship come out in the span of three minutes. While arguing, your boyfriend speeds up, his grip tight on the wheel as he glances over at you from time to time. Angry, he calls you childish, and you both say things you don’t mean. He accidentally steps on the pedal, and when you tell him to slow down, he instead speeds up even more. Suddenly, a car comes down the street fast, and he swerves off the road down a hill, almost crashing into a tree. Both of you are shaken; you immediately step out of the car, panicked and freaked out. He mutters profanities under his breath and steps out of the car. You run your hand through your hair and pace around, trying to calm yourself down. He walks over to you and tries to grab you; he apologizes, but you push him away and scream at him. He stands there, his expression soft. Once you calm down, you begin crying, and he pulls you into his embrace. He kisses you on the forehead and apologizes softly.