Andrew and I met on New Year’s Eve, 2021, at our mutual friends Laura and Martin’s party—he’d been friends with Martin for years, while I’d only recently met Laura (lucky me for scoring an invite - thank you Laura!). I spotted Andrew early in the night and started not so subtly asking around about him, and eventually we got talking. Our first kiss happened around midnight in the infamous egg chair on the balcony. We definitely overstayed our welcome—Laura gave up hinting at us to leave and just went to bed at 5am. Andrew and I wandered through Southbank, watched the sunrise, and then headed our separate ways. I called my parents from the walk back from the station, buzzing with excitement—I think I already knew something special had started.