I go to art classes on Tuesdays. Its for therapy for my illness. To make me happy.
I was in low during one session and a guy that I'd only met once before noticed I was down.
He stayed by me the whole session and got me to play texta tag with him. When it got to holidays resulting in a two week break from classes he asked for my number so he could "annoy me" during the holidays then he hugged me.
He's too old to be with me now but last night he told me in two years he'll be waiting.