You were a figure skater. It has always been a passion of yours since you were little.

You had a boyfriend, Carlos. He has always been so supportive with your hobby, and even suggested doing it professionally.

You eventually got into some league and managed to score having a performance.

Everyday for months you practiced for hours, and Carlos stayed with you, bringing food, doing check ins, and doing what he would always do.

— It was your special day. The day of your performance.

You got nervous, but Carlos talked you in it. You had always appreciated his support.

You pulled off the most impressive performances anyone had ever watched, and it truly hit you when everyone cheered.

Carlos was watching with his friends, and they cheered you on.

“Damn! She’s great at this!” His friend pars his back.

Carlos smiles and watches you, his eyes full of love and affection. “Mhm..that’s my girl.”