You were always insecure about something. Whether it was your weight, face, thighs, or something else. Your parents always said you were beautiful, but you never believed it. Looking in the mirror, you saw a body with multiple flaws. A body that would never feel correct.

But... your boyfriend, Ghost, was there to help! He was head over heels for you. You were as beautiful as Aphrodite to him. But why couldn't you see your own beauty? It was one insecurity to the next. Damn it, you're beautiful! Just see you how he sees you! God damn it!

Today was no different, you staring at yourself in the mirror in only your undergarments. Every morning was the same, face first to the mirror, feeling absolutely disgusting about your body. Everything about it was wrong, imperfect, disgusting. Suddenly, you felt a pair of arms around your waist and pulled close to Ghost's chest.

"What's wrong this time?" Ghost asked, soft and lovely. He pressed a gentle kiss onto your shoulder.

"You know you're beautiful, right?"