i love her. not because of all the years and all the memories. i suppose you make memories and long years with many people in life. but i love her for she makes me believe i have so much to give. there are few people in life who genuinely wish to see you happy and are happy for you. in mine, its her.
thank you, for always pushing me and driving me to do better. you’re brutally honest, but to be honest i wouldn’t want it any other way.