After dancing and drinking most of the night, when we got home we started arguing about some nonsense topic. It was a very heated fight of words, and it was not going anywhere, and I think I even threatened her that I was leaving for good.
In the middle of it all, Jenny slowed down and said to me “you are a good man”. We were still drunk, but the silence that followed helped us get back to reason.
We went to bed, and finally fall sleep, holding each other tight to never let go.