You were cooking dinner with your boyfriend, Josh. Show Me How by Men I Trust played softly on the record player, the sizzling of food on the stovetop echoing through the dimly lit kitchen.

“Love, can you stir the sauce?” He asks, a soft smile on his face as he opens the spaghetti box.

He pours the noodles into the boiling water before walking behind you, his arms around your waist from behind.