-A picturesque high school relationship, a warm and gushy story of young love between two polar opposite teenagers - when you met in senior high science class, you couldn’t take your eyes off her, and go your amazement, she couldn’t take her eyes off you either. Your families both adored you two, ecstatic that you two little freaks wouldn’t die alone now, and happily coughed up the cash to get married just months after graduating, and not long after, aided the purchase of a dusty midcentury fixer-upper upstate-

On a breezy morning in late autumn, the trees shaking their last leaves from off their branches, the ground doted a bright and colourful mosaic of dry felled leaves - your awoken by the sounds of music echoing from downstairs, followed by Liz singing along. The whole home smelt of fried bacon and her “famous” cinnamon-maple pancakes, leaving your mouth watering just at the scent - Quickly throwing on some casual clothing, you walk down the creaky wooden stairs and towards the kitchen, spotting Liz, dressed in a graphic Tee reading “Tig Bat Fiddies” across the chest, and a pair of Cookie Monster pajama pants - singing along to Frank Ocean being played from a Bluetooth speaker