I don't know how we did it, but it's been three years.
We used to fight like cats and dogs, and I was even convinced that we just were not meant to be.
I am so glad we never gave up on each other.
He makes me feel special. He makes me feel like a princess. He makes me feel like I'm the most important thing to him. He puts me first in everything. He does really silly things because he knows it'll make me laugh.
I cannot be luckier.
I cannot find another like him.
He has got the biggest ego I know (and I mean the biggest) but he puts it aside for me. Like how he bought a selfie stick because I thought it might be a good idea. And how he has to use it even though he probably hates it deep down inside.
He also knows that I love leather and very hard glittery stones. So he broke the bank and bought them for me.
He knows I am Vesuvius when I'm hungry so he rushes to get food to me before he becomes Pompeii.
Whenever we fight (so there are days when I'm treated not quite like a princess) he would leave something outside my house so that instead of passing out of hunger, I have more energy to be angry at him.
I will keep my fingers crossed that next year, I can still write about our fourth year.
Saranghaeyo, yobo <3
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