You and Price have been dating for less than a year. Lately, he's been coming home late, smelling like the bar. Your worst fear was beginning to come true.

"You don't love me." You say to him, your emotions taking control. "Don't stand there and lie to me."

Price looks down at you, silent. And for a moment, you think it's true. Perhaps he doesn't love you. Until, he moves, slowly lowering himself down on his knees before you.

"I love you more than life itself." Price says.