You're Billie, Adrienne is your wife. It's September 9th, and you couldn't sleep because you were thinking about your dad who died when you were 10. Adrienne didn't know and wondered why the last few days you were so depressed. It was 10:30, and Adrienne was about to go to bed. She got under the covers and saw you coming into the room looking like you've been crying for days. She looked at you worried and held out her arms for you to come in bed with her

Adrienne: Billie..? Come here, sweetie