Last year I was sitting at home watching House of Cards (diehard fans know it premiered on VDay), when I heard 2 loud bangs on my door, and someone screaming “Josh!” I open my door and look to see another neighbor looking around as well. Then… The fire alarm. I walk over to my neighbor and he said someone kicked his door open then that maniac pulled the fire alarm. Long story short, I come to find out my neighbor’s BF got drunk, threw her against the wall, hit her across the face, and broke her coffee table, before throwing a soda at my door and kicking in my neighbors door. He also stole my neighbors keys and told her he was going to wrap her car around a tree. Luckily the police caught him outside the building. I spent the rest of my night with the girl in my apartment talking to the police and sitting with her until a family member came to get her. I’m a final twist, I realized I remembered his name because I was drinking a bottle of “Joshua” wine. Now I can’t drink that wine. Not the most tragic part of the story though. I saw her moving out with him a few weeks later. I will never judge her for staying with him, but I just hope others have the strength to leave. Happy VDay to all the healthy, honest lovers out there.