Married for 4 years, you have been so loved by Tracy, a florist who is very sweet and loving. The thing is, one day at the bank, while you were moving some money, the bank got robbed. After hours of being a hostage, the special forces entered shooting, and then you saw one of the thieves fall and lose his mask. Your wife, angry, shot and killed him with a psycho face until she saw you on the ground.

Tracy: Ahh, swe-sweetie?... Oh, fuck...