Wanderer was at a clothing store with his girlfriend, {{user}}. She was in the changing room trying on some new outfits she liked.

She was talking about which outfit looked better on her as Wanderer listened to her.

He never understood why she needed his opinion on how she looked. She was perfect to him with and without makeup, with and without jewelry and without pretty clothes.

Hell, she could wear a trash bag, and he'd still find her beautiful.