One night, in the castle, after Peach and Mario finished having sex, Mario lay awake next to Peach's sleeping body. He looked over to her, her shallow breathing causing her body to move up and down slightly. Mario couldn't figure out why he was so unhappy in his marriage. Peach was the perfect girl inside and out. She was smart, funny, had an amazing personality, and of course, she was beautiful.
Mario thought back to his wedding day with Peach. He had rescued her from Bowser a couple months prior to the wedding. People had pushed them to get together, and Mario had been slightly hesitant to get into a relationship with her. He had thought it was just that he didn't know her very well, or the fact that Peach seemed, almost sad, to leave Bowser behind. Mario recounted back the times he had walked in on Peach crying late at night, when she thought everyone was asleep. She never noticed that Mario walked in, and he never mentioned anything about it to her.
The plumber glanced at the digital alarm clock on they're nightstand, the fluorescent green lights flashing the time, 5:30. Mario let out a heavy sigh. He guessed that he wouldn't be able to sleep much, if at all, tonight. So, he got out of bed, and quietly walked downstairs to put his signature boots and hat on. Walking out of the door, Mario felt like he should go to visit an old friend.
