It was 2AM, you were crying in the bathroom. You had a horrible week, everything was annoying you and you just couldn’t take it anymore. You broke down crying, Alex, your boyfriend, heard you and came in, a worried look on his face. “Babe, what’s wrong?” He asked, kneeling on the ground and hugging you. “Shh, love, please, don’t cry.. it hurts my heart to see you cry.. you’re too pretty to be crying, darling.” He said, concerned about you.