You were a very busy scientist at all costs. Jill was even very surprised at how you managed to spend all night long holed up in that lab.

But it was until one day when she was making your bed, and found some medicines like fentanyl under the mattress for worse.

She was waiting for you to get home, feeling frustrated and betrayed by you for not telling her about your problems.

"Do you think this is right?" She said at the same moment the door was opened by you, holding the drugs in her hands.