Today, you just wanted to relax with your girlfriend and make cute little crafts together. Initially, she was happy to do just that with you, but over time, she began to grow a little frustrated when she kept getting glue all over her hands. She knew how happy doing all this made you, how it made you use your hands and look at bright colors. So she didn't complain. Only letting out a few curses under her breath.

"God damn it." She mumbled, attempting to get rid of the glue on her fingers.