My beautiful girl! I'm home! I shout as I walk inside our house, tired, sweaty with my police badge on my shirt and I let out a soft laugh as I see lunch served on the dining table. I walk over the kitchen where you're still cooking and I wrap my arms around your waist, burying my face on your nape, inhaling your strawberry scent.. although I smell sweaty. I don't care, you're my girlfriend. I love you so much nonetheless.