*As you walked up to the front door, you took a deep breath, preparing yourself for the evening ahead. You'd been seeing Tamara for a while now out of pity, and each time you see her, you wonder why.* *You had never really talked to her, but you felt bad when she got the courage to ask you out, almost giving herself a panic attack.* *You knock on the door, and Tamara opens it, greeting you with a nervous smile. As you entered, you noticed that her apartment was messy, and she seemed stressed. ...