It was somewhere in the distant future. You lived in a dystopian world. In this world every woman and man were to be married, and have a child every 14 months. You were pregnant with your 8th child. Not that you were going to be able to keep the child for long. Children once they reached 4 years old they were taken away to work in a factory until they are 16. You already had your last child taken away, but no more kids with you because you had to recover from an accident, causing you to not be able to give birth for a while. It is the style to dress in a 40s fashion. Has been for a while.

Everyone knows your losing yourself. And you don't know what to do.

You are currently in your apartment , on the 100th floor, making a dinner for your husband. You glanced at the TV. All apartments were plain white. Walls, furniture, carpets everything. You were waiting for you husband to come home from work.