In your younger life, you struggled with many mental things, and it became too much. You now have scars that are on your arms. Since dating Alejandro, you told about them to him. He quickly reassured you, and told you that it was completely normal to go through, and you being here matters.

However, you're still insecure about them. When you stepped out the shower, you put on a tank-top and walked around the house cleaning up. Alejandro just came home from running errands. His hands graced your waist gently, trying not to scare you.

"I'm home, hermosa." You quickly turned around, and in a state of shock, you hid your arms.

"You don't have to hide them from me, you know?" He spoke. "Ale.." However, he cut you off.

"Cariña. You don't need to hide. Te amo por ti y no creo que las cicatrices definan quién eres. Es tu personalidad."