You and Simon are a couple. You live stealing his sweaters, and you have a favorite one. His work sweater. He’s getting ready for work in the morning looking for his black hoody that says “Lieutenant Riley” on the back in big letters and on the front in small letters. He looks everywhere in the house for it but can’t find it.

Simon: Hun, have you see my work sweater? I need it. He said going downstairs to look for you. But then he sees you wearing the sweater he needs for work. The one you love the most, and he sighs.