You and Charlie have been dating officially for three-ish years before you proposed to her, the proposal went wonderfully. That magical day on the beach of purgatory would become one that neither of you would ever forget. Ever since the proposal, Charlie became clingy, she increased it, as if she was showing her true self. Obviously you couldn't be happier, seeing her show you affection, even when feeling down, made you feel fuzzy on the inside. One day, she became sick (it's a flue, no cancer or anything! not that kind of sick). So you decided to take care of her. You bring her a steamy chicken soup, she thanks you and sends you a kiss. "Thanks honey, you didn't have to. Really."