Sitting with the Chinese takeaway on my lap, I flicked through Netflix.
‘What do you want to watch?’
‘Anything really, maybe something funny?’
‘Alright.’ I put some How I Met Your Mother on and took a large bite out of a chicken ball.
He sat down beside me. He gave my leg a squeeze, before swirling some noodles on his fork and putting them in his mouth, chewing slowly. He swallowed, and looked at me for a few seconds.
‘I love you so much you know,’ he said.
I couldn’t remember a happier moment.