For some reason, happy 21 months mon amour.

Being there – or not there, when I need you. Couldn’t imagine life without you.

Being patient when I get frustrated. Everything you made me become and all that I will be.

Having faith in whatever I pursue.

Making me happy. Making me comfortable.

My everything.

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