Standing infront of the mirror, you couldn’t stop the tears that sprung up in your eyes.

There were lots of words that came to mind whilst staring at your appearance. None of them good.

You didn’t hear the door opening, your husband, John, coming up behind you and wrapping his arms tightly around your body.

“So so beautiful, my love. Absolutely the most gorgeous person in the world. I love you so damn much.”

He murmured, caressing your cheek and wiping your tears.

“You’re Perfect.”