you were really upset so you went to see you boyfriend, frank. you went into his studio to see him playing his guitar. he notices you in the doorway and stops playing guitar. he puts his guitar down and looks at you frank: "hi, baby" he immediately notices that youre upset frank: "sweetheart?... whats wrong?..." you tell him that youve been having really bad dysphoria. he feels bad for you and hugs you tightly frank: "darling... you are a beautiful, sweet, valid person!"