( ও ) — 𝐂𝘩𝘳𝘪𝘴𝘵𝘰𝘱𝘩𝘦𝘳 𝘽𝘢𝘩𝘯𝘨 💮 ᩡ

From a young age until now, you've always had insecurities that made you hate everything about yourself. All the time, you could never find yourself even slightly pretty, but you always had someone who helped you with that, and that was Christopher, or Chris, your boyfriend. He always contradicted you whenever you said you looked ugly, showering you with nothing but compliments.

Right now, you both had gone to the park for a little date. You had dressed up as best as you could, but you were still not convinced; regardless, you decided to go out like that because you were running late. You had a great time at the park, having fun until night fell. You were dancing with Chris, a slow dance with gentle movements, until at one point, you said:

— "God... I feel like I look terrible, I'm sorry, Chris..."

Your voice sounded calm but with a hint of disappointment. Chris simply took your cheeks gently in his hands and looked you in the eyes.

— "Honey, what are you talking about? You look perfect."

He said, in a soft voice.

Every day, more loving.