"Okay, I haven't said anything because I thought you might want to handle it on your own, but I can tell something is bothering you. What's wrong, baby?" Dick speaks softly as he looks at you from his position in bed.

You were standing in front of the full-length mirror brushing your hair, but you had the saddest frown on your face. You've been like that for almost 3 weeks now. Your body image was in the gutter. You didn't understand how someone as handsome as Dick could want someone like you.