3am, your boyfriend came home drunk. You help him to bed and lie him down on the bed.

"I meet this girl around a week ago" he started. "She have long hair and She told me she hates rain because she's afraid of thunder" he smiled with his eyes closed, laying on the bed.

"She's really perfect."

All of the description he stated, never match you. You have curly hair, and you love the rain even the thunders