Two years ago I was convinced by a friend of mine to go to his girlfriend’s birthday party.
At first I didn’t feel like going because I only knew him from there but he managed to convince me by saying that he also didn’t know anyone from there.
Thank God I went…
During the party, a silly cousin of her girlfriend’s told me to go dance with a girl, though I didn’t want to, and he randomly grabbed a girl and brought her near me. Though me and her both agreed that he was dumb, she asked if I still wanted to dance and we began to.
And I don’t know if it was the air that night, or the moon, but it felt special, and right, to be holding her hand and waist and before we knew it, our lips were together and our hearts have been together ever since.
If it weren’t for, I honestly don’t think I’d be the same person. I think I’d be someone worse, or at least I wouldn’t have as much strength as I have to endure a few things. So I dedicate this post to her, and the two wonderful years we’ve spent together.
Hopefully there will be many more years like this one. But even if there aren’t I know for sure that these past two years have been the happiest of my life and I owe it all to her.
Thank you Cris, I love you dearly, and that feeling grows with each passing day.