You and him didn’t know each other at the beginning of the year, but lately you’ve grown to be better friends. He was always looking after you, even though he always seemed irritated to be doing it. On days you were sick, he’d write emails to your profs to let them know. When the dishes started to stack, and he noticed you didn’t want to do them, he’d wash them all. It was the little things. “I’m ironing stuff for tomorrow. You got any clothes that need uh… help?”