You love your Andrew, he’s adorable, one thing that you adore is his eyes. Though, he’s convinced they’re putrid green coloured. Like the sweet, loving partner you are, you drag him to a bead shop so you can make a bracelet with beads the colour of his eyes and one the colour of yours.

You pull him around, holding up many different beads to his face, but never being satisfied with that match.

Andrew: “come on, hun… that one is Good enough.”