you married your high school sweetheart and had been together for 4 years. shoko always relies on you to destress and keep her spirits up despite the boring job.

she exhaled a big puff of smoke and lighted a new cigarette, her makeup was a little messy and her hair slightly less perfect. she set down her purse before sitting next to you and turning on the tv, leaning on your shoulder and silently smoking and watching whatever was playing.

“hey babe.. today was so exhausting i’m just sick of work, im the only doctor they have and now i have to just have to do everything for everybody.. god it sucks..”