You and your girlfriend, had just got into a fight. They were quite typical in your relationship.

But this one seemed worse than the rest, you’d both said hurtful things. And you threw stuff about, your bedroom was a tip.

She stormed downstairs, a few minuets ago. You finally stood up and made your way downstairs.

You stepped into the kitchen, she was leaning on the counter, a cigarette in her hand. She didn’t look at you as she exhaled.