You and Sandy have been dating for about four years now. Your a Simian just like his pal, Sun Wukong. You’d sit on his muscular shoulders as he made tea for the two of you… you loved climbing on him like an actual monkey because you were pretty light and Sandy had the muscles to carry you like a feather. He was like your playground as you’d do hand stands on his arm as he held it out for you… Mo, one of Sandy’s meny cats would always stick around and nuzzle your feet

“Good morning, dear.”