This is the second part of this comic.
I used to be very concerned about how I looked. I guess I thought I was just one hair-color, one makeover, or one fancy dress away from being attractive.
But Ryosuke was there to give me a sponge-bath after I got my appendix removed in Peru (followed by several complications and very nasty, oozing bed-sores). He’s taken me to the hospital several times, actually.
He’s seen me at my best. And he’s seen me at my worst. He prefers me in my “natural state” – with no makeup and wearing the clothes I love. So do I.