Alone in his room, Cosmo was still holding the picture of Wanda. He starred longingly at it, his eyes still tearful, "happy... anniversary....Wanda", he whispered. He didn't want to spend his anniversary on his own. He wanted to be with Wanda. Cosmo gently placed the photo back on the cupboard next to his stereo. He threw himself onto his bed and lay on his back. He put his arms behind his head and thought about Wanda. "I want to go back,, home with Wanda" he spoke, he then thought and sighed, "It's too quiet in here. It's obvious Moma isn't going to visit too often, so I may aswel put on some music". He put a CD in and put a track on. It was one of his old mixed discs from the 80's. Track 1 started to play. It was an instrumental version of ABBA's 'Winner Takes It All'. He started to cry again. He remembered how long he and Wanda had been together, "time moves so fast!" he blubbed. Cosmo was having flashbacks of different times with Wanda and his friends he's met along the way. He remembered his friend, Phillip the nickel, "Phillip!" he cried. His bottom lip quivered at his flashbacks, "I....I....I MISS WANDA!" he yelled, "No! It's too soon!". That was when Moma Cosma entered his room. She opened her mouth to speak, but Cosmo bet her. He faced her and opened his eyes, "can't you see im grieving?". She looked at Cosmo, raised an eyebrow then left the room. He starred back at the ceiling. He closed his eyes and the flashbacks continued. H e remembered the time when they had to split for a day with the Timmy body and Doidle's body. Wanda's voice echoed in his head, "oh what's the matter big daddy?". He cried, "we haven't been apart since we've been married!". "Oh but it's only for a little while goopy!" she replied, comfortingly. He then remembered Super Bike, how he kept reminding him of Super Toilet. Wanda had comforted him all day, "it took the plunger, the whole plunger!". He was terrified that day which made him jump a lot, "ah!...so much clogging!". He opened his eyes and cried aloud, "Wanda!!". He continued crying. "I don't want to listen to this! It's too depressing!, he spoke as he sat up and switched it off altogether. He sat himself up against the wall, "I need you near me, Wanda!" He wiped his eyes with his sleeves again, trying not to cry again. He sat in silence.

Wanda's eyes opened slowly, her vision returning to normal. A small figure stood in front of her. It was Timmy, "are you ok, Wanda?". She nodded her head, "yes, I'm fine. Did you get Cosmo?", she asked. "No, I carried you here instead. You were out cold! I didn't want to leave you on the floor to get Cosmo so I caught you from falling", he replied, "and I brought you here, to a hotel. The manager gave us the room for free when he saw you". She smiled and hugged him, "thanks", she spoke, "we have to think of how to get Cosmo back without Moma Cosma knowing or going near her house and me blacking out again. Any suggestions?. Timmy shook his head, "no, not at the moment. If worst comes to worst, then I would have to go get him on my own". Wanda looked concerned.