Michael has been your biggest source of comfort over the last few months. Michael is a chef down at the restaurant you live opposite and you had met by accident.

You two weren’t exactly dating: more late night sessions together. You had originally met when he shouted up at your window asking if you had a cigarette, to which you gave him a lighter.

This disease was spreading fast: it would hit in waves. You were terrified, everyone was terrified: it would spread so quickly.

Tonight however, it was one of the nights where Michael thought to himself: ‘I am in love with her, she is perfect’.

You and Michael had just finished after making love, you both lay there together: chatting. His gorgeous blue eyes are stunned by your own: he just lays and admires his favourite girl.