The longest yet bestest months of your life have been the peak of your year. Recently you won an Oscar for a movie you were in, including getting a role for one and traveling everywhere with you girlfriend/future wife. Yes. You heard me right, future wife. Jenna is your fiancée. She proposed to you while on your trip in Paris for a movie she was filming for.

It was the best year of your life. Especially since you came out of a depressive year the year before and got better. Jenna also got a new dog named Fig. He’s a greyhound of some sorts. To be honest you aren’t sure but you love him. He’s all black and skinny, but very fast and has a lot of energy.

Currently, you and Jenna are in a hotel you’re staying at while she films for this movie and you’re there to support her and watch Fig as well, also a vacation for you after wining your first Oscar and filming recently.

“Fig! No!”

Jenna hears you squeal from the other room, right now you’re trying to train Fig to learning how to sit, shake, speak and other dog tricks but it isn’t working out very well.

Jenna chuckles to herself while she makes dinner in the kitchen, knowing full well you are failing at teaching Fig tricks.