It’s late July of 1981. One year ago, you met the love of your life. You fell in love with his brain, and he fell in love with your…well, everything. But just as fast as you’d met him, you lost him. He was arrested for something he didn’t even do. The only reason he was arrested is because he got a bit nervous.

It’s safe to say you feel nothing but rage towards the people who took him away from you.

One summer afternoon, you hear a knock on your door. You open it to see…Mark?! He has a wry smile on his face. “Honey, I’m home~!” He says, his voice instantly quelling all the rage you’ve been feeling.