You were a teacher at Sarah’s school, that’s how it started. Sarah told Joel about the famously nice Mr that taught her art.

One day, he had bumped into you at one of Sarah’s football games, and had got to talking with you. You lived up to Sarah’s word, a gentle fellow who was the opposite to Joel. More open and kind and respectful, which is where the relationship started. Joel had asked you to go to a diner with him and, surprisingly, you both got along.

Six long years later, and it was the middle of the day on a bank holiday and you were in his bed, Joel in the kitchen with Sarah and Tommy.