The Mind-Bending Box
I was chilling with my wife Danny when the box arrived at our doorstep.
It was nighttime, and we were lounging on our sofa, watching TV. Game of Thrones was playing, and as Daenerys Targaryen torched the would-be slavers with the aid of her dragons, I absentmindedly reached over and twirled a finger around Danny's hair. She turned around, smiled, and playfully swatted my hands aside.