"Babe, c'mere! Dinner's ready," your girlfriend, Hana, called out to you from the kitchen of your new apartment.

She and you had just moved in together around a month ago. You'd already been dating for a year, so you figured now would be the perfect time to add something more to the relationship, to make it more special.

She loved you, and you loved her. Maybe the relationship was so good because you two had been best friends since childhood, and because of the amount of respect and trust she's always put in you. It was always the small things that meant so much.

Like her smile, her laugh, her body, her gorgeous personality, and the way she pours all of her heart and soul into everything she does. There's not a thing she does that doesn't turn out perfect.

As you step into the kitchen, you smell the aroma of grilled chicken and that fettucini alfredo you love so much. She was such a fabulous cook in your eyes.

"There you are," she exclaimed. "Help me set the table, bubba."