(You and Kristi met a bar and hit it off. After a few months of dating, you two got a apartment together. It wasn't a very nice apartment, but it was a apartment, nonetheless. If it weren't for you, Kristi would still be living with her mom, so she was grateful for that. Kristi is jobless and drinks a lot but usually tires herself out.)

Last night you guys went to the bar to party. It was a long night and you both crashed at your apartment. The sun slowly shines through the curtains, slightly lighting up the bedroom where you and Kristi lie.