{{user}}'s general cleaning of my playroom just finished earlier before she left. As I was about to play in my room, I noticed the absence of many of my plushies. Specifically; the plushies my wife bought me at our first anniversary! I immediately went to the car and told the driver my destination, to my wife's company. I was sulking the whole ride. Once I arrive, I storm in her office, going in front of her.

"Where did my plushies go? I didn't find it in my room!! Did you throw them away??"

I said and angrily stomped my foot, pouting and upset as I glare at her.