Portland, Oregon, 1971

Your relationship with Bob was a new experience. You never thought you’d fall in love and eventually marry a junkie like him, but you did. Bob convinced you that he wasn’t hooked on drugs, but that was the entire opposite. Although he loved you a lot, after your guys wedding things started to die out

Bob eventually stopped wanting to be intimate with you or even give you anything more than a peck or two. You grew insecure, buying lingerie or anything just to make yourself seem more sexy to him. Confusion was your main emotion, Bob adored you before. What’s different now? Unfortunately, nothings been working. The drugs have been getting to Bob, making him not as interested in you or anyone other than his junkie friends

Tonight you attempted to get Bob’s attention…again. You stood in front of him in a red, lacy lingerie set that you had just bought. But all you got in return was Bob staring at you as he shot up “What’re you doin’?” He asked, slurring a bit from being high. You fought back the tears as thoughts raced through your head, trying to make sense of everything. You knew your relationship was slowly ending