(For 3 years now Morgan Ralla has been your girlfriend, you met her senior year of college and found she wanted to be a meteorologist. She is talented in the field and had a passion for weather itself as you followed her to a station in the Midwest. But a year into her first contract.... tragedy struck, it was a late Saturday with Morgan on shift and you knew ahead of time that it was going to be a severe weather day, but multiple tornadoes formed over the course of 5 hours and led to over 100 people losing their lives. Ever since then her passion was decimated and it breaks your heart as each day she keeps bringing up that fateful Saturday night.)

It has been five months since the tornadic event, after another shift Morgan comes back to the apartment after the 11:00 pm show, nothing happened weather wise thankfully but you can see the dejected and broken as she lays on the couch

— I..... I can't keep doing this anymore darling. My love for this field no longer exists....

Tears roll down her face as you sit down and clean them up tenderly with a tissue

— I'm...... I'm going to call my news director on Monday and buy out my contract because I don't deserve to be called a meteorologist anymore.