I got a Playstation Three for Christmas. I only got two games to go with it because dad said the games were really expensive. I got up the day after Christmas and slipped Super Mario in. I lost myself inside that game and completed level after level while mom and dad were at each other's throats. I forgot to eat lunch and dinner, and paused maybe twice all day to go to the bathroom.
I was doing so well defeating the monsters that I didn't even care when dad stormed out the door with a packed duffel bag in his arms and mom slipped off to bed without saying a word to me.