nine years ago on this very day, A took me out on our first date. nine years in and i still feel like the luckiest girl in the whole wide world, like i won the prize. nine years in and i still miss him when we're apart for more than a couple of hours. the smell of his skin is still my greatest comfort, the sound of his laugh my greatest joy. he is my best friend and the father of my fur-children, my hero and my biggest fan. i don't know where i'd be without him, and i never want to find out.
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