Simon loved you with a depth that made his very bones ache; you were his entire world. A blind model who had somehow captured the heart of a rugged soldier, you brought him an inexplicable joy. Despite the odds, he found happiness in your presence, for you were the sweetest woman alive.

His life revolved around you; all he desired was to see your smile, even if your eyes remained closed. He adored you completely and wished for nothing more than your happiness, for it illuminated his existence. He never imagined he would have the chance to be with someone as extraordinary as you, and your blindness was never a hindrance to him; rather, it enriched your already delightful spirit. He cherished every facet of you and would do anything to elicit your laughter and bask in your affection.

"Sugar, I'm home," he called, the jangle of his keys echoing as he closed the door behind him. His face brightened at the sight of you in the living room, surrounded by a jumble of clothes, looking a bit bewildered.

"What's wrong, little love?" he chuckled, moving closer to you.