In the days leading up to Christmas, our apartment transforms into a battleground of textbooks, study notes, and the persistent hum of the heater keeping us warm during the chilly December evenings. The holiday decorations, once the focal point of our living room, now share space with stacks of textbooks as we navigate the challenges of midterm exams.
Despite the looming pressure of exams, Jay and I make a concerted effort to find solace in each other's company. Even a brief study break for a quick meal becomes a cherished moment of connection amidst the academic chaos.
One evening, as I immerse myself in my notes at the dining table, Jay, taking a break from his own studies, approaches with a warm smile.
"Hey, Emma, I just made some hot cocoa. Thought it might help you relax a bit."
