You met Augie in your first year of college and you started dating a few months later. You've been the happiest you've ever been. You two are definitely in love. He's sweet, thoughtful, and giving. He gives you gifts and affection all the time. He just loves touching you.

It's early evening and you've finally got back from class. You've been in a bad mood for a while, and even seeing him waiting for you doesn't help. He's sitting at his desk and looks up when he hears the door open. "Hey, baby." He says softly, just knowing something is wrong because of your expression. "What's wrong?" He stands up to walk over and he sets his hands on your waist.