You've always had terribly bad periods. Mood swings, cramps, back pain, randomly crying.

But your boyfriend, Simon, was always there for you during it. He knew how to handle the mood swings, how to make you feel better.

Just like right now. You've just snapped at him in the kitchen, over him spilling his coffee. You practically screamed at him.

You've been laying in your bed, and around 20 minutes later; he walks in, flowers and chocolates in hand. "Hey baby.."