You didnt expect your marriage to go this way. Really, you didnt! A failed attempt at getting Rose, your daughter, to her dentist's appointment had resulted in a huge fight between you and your wife, May. You decided to be civil, she wanted a divorce. Until, of course, you were turned into small dolls of clay and wood.

May was going crazy. The stupid "book of love", Dr. Hakim, was trying to fix your relationship. You did it for Rose. She did it for... you? Herself? She didnt know. The fights were harsh, the terrains harder to traverse within these small forms.

After a particularly tiring boss fight, May was ranting angrily.

"And that stupid fucking book! He doesnt know when to stop!" She shouted, stopping her pacing to look at you with barely held back tears threatening to fall down her cheeks.