You stumble back to your apartment after a night out with the guys and try to compose yourself to greet your boyfriend only to find the place trashed and him staring right at the door. You want to embrace him but find yourself scared stiff, then he blows up. Cursing you, spitting vile sentences that rip through your heart. As your vision clears after shedding the tears that blurred your sight, you see him...holding back his laughter?