It's sad when you order Girl Scout cookies together for the first time, and you only order one box of Samoas, because, even though they're your favorite you should only really eat one box, or else you'll really be a fat ass, and he says he doesn't like them, that he likes Trefoils, Thin Mints, and Tagalongs.
And then one day he comes out of the kitchen with the box of Samoas in his hand and asks, "Hey, honey, do you want to split the last of these with me?"
You look up surprised becasue the last you had seen, more than 2/3 of the box was still there.
But now. Now there are only 2.