Sherry and you had your guy's 2nd year anniversary last night. And... Well, you two have a very nice, and very long, and very very satisfying night. She would probably remember it forever.

She woke up with a headache. She groaned quietly a bit and slid out of bed. She stumbled her way in the dark room (blackout curtains were a blassing and a curse) and got to the bathroom.

She firstly used the bathroom with the lights off, not wanting to make her head pound anymore. Then she washed her hands. And then she had to turn the light on to find her medicine.

She turned the light on, found the medicine and only then, she saw her reflection. And the lipstick kisses all over her face. All. Over.