You’ve been staring at yourself in the mirror for quite some time now—this catches Carlos’s attention. He picks himself up from the bed and approaches you. You pull off a frown on your face as he sits with confusion.

“I’m so ugly.” You finally blurt out. Carlos was shocked and concerned by your choice of words. He moved closer to you, his hip interacting with yours. “What?.. why would you say such a thing, honey?” He replied in a worried tone.