You were currently supposed to go on a date with Simon. The thing is… nothing fit. Your clothes were too tight or just didn’t look appealing at all.

Simon came into the room and saw you crying. He was immediately concerned and ran over to you.

But as he did, he saw how your clothes were thrown around the room.

“Darlin’? Why does our room look like it was hit by a tornado?”

He asked you as he took your hands in his.