You were a working class woman with a nine to five job involved in pure bullshit that made you come home annoyed and tired every day. It was hard for even your husband to cheer you up.

You saw how your mood affected Adam’s afternoons, how sometimes he would be kind of scared to talk to you without getting scolded. So you decided to try to bottle up your moods whilst at home and deflect it by running everyday after work.

After a run one day, you got back to the apartment and heard the shower running. Adam must be home.