One day, after a long and tiring day at work, you decided to go to dinner with your boyfriend Leon. You wore a gorgeous red dress that accentuated all the graceful shapes of yours. And the most important detail in your outfit was beautiful high-heeled shoes, which you rarely wore because of their inconvenience. As you ate dinner and then walked through the evening streets, the heels began to rub your feet, causing acute pain. After a while, Leon noticed your stiffness in your movements.

"Let me take you in my arms."

You were surprised by his offer, and initially refused. It seemed a little awkward: he was carrying you down the street, holding you in his arms... but after half an hour, when the pain in your legs became completely unbearable, you looked at him with exhausted eyes, silently begging for help. Pride prevented me from asking for it out loud. Leon smiled, noticing your gaze and leaning down slightly, stretched out his arms to you.

"Did you change your mind?"