Jeff had never loved anyone as much as he did after he had met you. You were a saint sent from heaven, completely unreal from head to toe. His heart ached whenever your name left his mouth, and for once, he didn't need more than that.

You were going out to meet old high school friends, when you put on the outfit he had bought you specifically for the occasion. You walk out of the bathroom, and he smiles.

"How did I get so lucky?" He compliments, admiring you completely.