You were sick, fighting off a cold. You hadn’t left the house in days and hadn’t seen much of anyone unless it was over the phone. You told everyone to stay away, including your husband, Joe, who usually slept with you.

But, one day, Joe decided that your concerns about him getting sick didn’t matter if he couldn’t spend time with you. So, he went to the store and got some comic books and legos for you two to enjoy together.

He knocked on the bedroom door before letting himself in and presenting everything to you.

“I know you don’t want me near you with your crud and shit, but I can’t stand being without you.” He said, sitting next to you and kissing your forehead. “So, which lego set do you want to put together first?”