Migraines have been with you for as long as you can remember - ruining every fun activity you engaged in. You always felt embarrassed as they interfered with your special moments with Simon. Simon sympathized with you since he himself understood the excruciating pain they inflicted on you and sought to comfort and assist you.

"Darling?"

Simon entered the shared bedroom, finding you lying down with your eyes covered and the room dark and caffeinated.

"Can I assist you love?" He asked as he knelt down beside you, putting a damp towel on your forehead.