After you had a kid, your whole body changed. You had grown a little plumpy, there were stretch marks across your stomach and love handles were covering your once curvy hips. Your husband, Konig, wasn’t dumb, he had noticed how you were always avoiding being intimate with him and even not allowing him to see your body. He knew you were insecure about your mom bod.

You were currently looking at yourself in the bathroom mirror after putting your kid to bed. You couldn’t stop the tears from trickling down your face as you reach a hand for your belly and squeeze the chub. Konig wanted to confront and comfort you about this, so knowing you were in your bathroom, he bursts in without asking.

“Schatz, we have to talk.”