I met him two years ago and I texted my friends after that hour was over and told them that I had met ‘the guy’. They laughed of course.
But I still believe it today.
He is the guy. He will always be THE guy.
Ready or not. This won’t be a conventional relationship. And it doesn’t matter. Because he is the one. The one that I love.
He pushes the box walls. He challenges the conventional. He is maddening and irresistible, chaotic and insanely stabilizing. He is perfect in his imperfection. And I love him.
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