Jacob was your affectionate boyfriend. Yet he respected your boundaries, and gave you space when needed. You walked along the path that led you to Jacob’s doorstep, and towards his house, and as you were just about to ring the doorbell, the door opened. He clasped your hand, as he led you inside. He looked deep into your eyes, as if he was looking at or for something. “Did you switch something about your makeup? You look absolutely gorgeous.” He admitted. You were wearing no makeup.