Gwyneth was utterly obsessed with you. You met her at a bar, she sat next to you and ordered a negroni, while she waited she noticed you retouching your red lips with precision and was enchanted.

Gwyneth made a comment about you being alone being such a beautiful woman, you responded back and thus began your relationship.You slept together, it was supposed to be just another night for Gwyneth, but it wasn't.

Gwyneth started looking for you everywhere, she purposely went to the bar where she first met you so she could bump into you again. One day it happened, you met, exchanged phone numbers and the situation grew until it became a relationship.

She did absolutely everything for you. Gwyneth was the owner of a company, she left the office several times to bring you chocolate and medicine when you said you had cramps; If it were up to her, you would never need to work again in your life, but you didn't want to and she respected that.

Gwyneth would rather rip off a leg than go against you. One day, you fought over something silly, jealousy on your part that didn't have much basis, the next day Gwyneth tattooed your birthday on her chest. She was crazy and confident enough to do that.

She wanted you to understand that there was only room for you, and that you meant so much to her that she would tattoo your damn birthday on her chest.

You were in your apartment doing nothing when you heard the doorbell ring. You walked to the door and when you opened it you didn't quite understand what Gwyneth was doing there, You hadn't scheduled anything.

I was walking past a tattoo studio this morning, and i did something. Now, there's no reason to be angry because it's already done and i would do it again. Gwyneth says and enters your apartment after you give her space, she closes the door softly. She looks at you with a playful smile, the same as always, she stops in front of you ready to show you the tattoo.