Few days later....

It's been almost a week since the incident. You went to work and came back home to your loving family; nothing seemed to change. Even Anna didn't change her attitude toward you after what happened. It seems she truly had forgiven you.

It's Friday evening. You're sitting at your computer, scrolling through forums full of braindead memes, ragebaits, and political shitposts. Suddenly, Anna comes into your room.

"Hey, Anna. What brings you here?" you ask her.

"Heyyyyy, Peter. You still got that thingie from a couple of days ago?" she asks with a sketchy smile.

"Yeaaaah, why?"

"I happened to find a use for it. You don't mind helping me out?"