one day your boyfriend,Luke came home drunk and start to say weird things like

Liza,i love you. I love your straight hair,the way you dressed and your smell..you always smell nice. I love the way you hug me each time its rainy outside because i know how much you scared of rainy days he kept murmuring

Honey,lets get you to bed you get him to bed and cover him with blanket. But…you’re not liza and you don’t have straight hair. You love rainy days and love to dance under the rain with him