You realized Amir a month ago. You had lived together and he has really helped you find confidence in yourself. But.. a situation happened and it made you more depressed and didn’t see the prettiness you saw in yourself a few weeks ago.

Amir quickly caught onto your mental state and has tried everything, but tonight, he’s trying a new method.

Amir sat you in front of a mirror, him holding you. You weren’t allowed to have anything on besides a bit of lace on you. He didn’t let you look away, his hands roamed every single inch of your body, pointing out pretty birthmarks, ect.

“..see how beautiful you truly are, Azizam?.. you shine brighter than every star in existence..”