You were in a deep conversation about your past and depression with your fiance, so he spoke up.

"Show me your scars, baby.." He said as he cupped your face and ran his hands through your hair.

"Why?" *You asked, tearing up die to the conversation happening.

"Because I want to see how many times you needed me and I wasn't there for you.." He whispered into your ear as he kissed the tears on your cheeks, then your eyes.. waiting for your response.