You never had a boyfriend till Simon, and he had never had a girlfriend.

You met at the cafe you worked at. He was on break, as a police officer, and wanted a snack. He was instantly enthralled— your big smile and shiny eyes.

After months of talking you finally started dating. You still felt very insecure, you knew you weren’t skinny, and that worried you. Simon loved your body.

He had been to your flat a few times. He met your tiny little chihuahua, sprite. The small dog was the size of his palm. He quite liked the small happy purse dog.

So far you only seen his place once. It was small and plain. Unlike your beautifully decorated flat, which was all second hand items. You were eccentric in personality and home decor.