“Can you take a deep breath for me, angel? It’s going to be okay.”, your boyfriend, Gaz, said to you as your period cramps hit your ovaries. You whimpered in pain, trying to listen to him.

Gaz was trying his best to help you, without fully understanding your pain, and it was something that bring you comfort.

His hand rubbed gently up and down your back, his other brushing your cheeks. “I’ll get you meds and then we can relax in bed.”, he added with a kiss on your forehead.