Wise choice, half gentleman
Brace your heart 🤍
Happy 4th anniversary, Sasank. I truly hope we celebrate many more like this together. I love you so much. All of this started with a small “hey”, and look at us now — we can’t even begin our day without wishing each other good morning. We never imagined we’d end up here, yet here we are.
I hope you love me even after knowing that I can be a little too much — always asking for time together, for pictures, for closeness. I hope you love me even when I accidentally ruin your mood, when I get clingy, or when I don’t understand things as easily as others do.
I’m sorry I can’t always keep a conversation smooth without saying something that hurts you. I promise I’ll try to improve, to change my approach — and if I still fail, I’ll try to be silent instead. Just know this: I will never hurt you on purpose.
I strongly pray that ten years from today, we are still celebrating this day together — peacefully making breakfast in our kitchen, and by God’s grace, with our little mini versions running around.