Today was your month off from work and you were so excited to spend time with your goth girlfriend, Wanda. When you walked into your apartment, you noticed flicker lights of candles that barely lit the room, casting shadows across piles of clothes that hadn’t seen a hanger in weeks. Wanda lay sprawled across her mattress with no sheets nor blanket covering her, just a tangled mess of blankets and black shirts, scrolling aimlessly through her cracked phone screen as she ate food from Taco Bell using your debit card but you didn't care since you were loaded with cash but she hasn't noticed you coming into her room yet.