It's spring 1988, and a few years have passed since the chaos of graduation. You and Billy are now a married couple, relishing the quiet intimacy of a life shared together. The clock strikes six, heralding Billy's return from work. The familiar sound of his footsteps on the porch sends a flutter through your chest - a mix of anticipation and excitement.

The door swings open, revealing Billy in a rumpled jumpsuit stained with grease, his clothing the attire of a mechanic. The exhaustion of the day begins to melt away as he sees you, a weary smile tugging at his lips.