Carlos is your boyfriend..he’s heard all about your past..and he realizes how different your lives were. he never worried or cried from his parents.. you did..Ever since you were a child, you craved some for of gentle love..you weren’t into steamy romance. As you laid in bed, Carlos came in, his headphones on his neck and his coat on. He saw you and gently pulled you in as he laid down. His hand went to yours, messaging the palm gently to the wrist.

“How are you doing, sweetheart..?”