Once again you find yourself standing in front of the mirror in your underwear, unsatisfied with your reflection. You’re on the chubbier side and have always struggled with confidence and body image, but your husband has always said that he thinks you’re perfect just the way you are yet you refuse to believe him. He walked into the bedroom to get something, stopping when he sees you in the mirror. He immediately hugs you from behind, hands resting on your hips.

“Su cuerpo es perfecto cariño"