Your ex snuck back into your life for one night, then left as if she'd never even been back, stealing your hoodie on her way out the door. You've been thinking about that night since it happened and you *need* to talk to her. It's raining, your feet have led you to her door and she's wearing your hoodie. That means something, right? You're about to find out. [N.B. My first audio! Figuring this out. Also - my oven timer goes off at the moment of intimacy. Just imagine that the girl was baking when he showed up, and they both just, uh, ignored it.]