We don't take so much pictures together. Why should we when we cherish every single moment? On the instances we do, those memories find themselves by my bedside as a reminder that I am so lucky to have found you.
I hope I don't ever forget these times, the laughter, the silence, and the love. The details may go blurry with age, but you will always be bright, my North Star, and my heart, the compass that always guides me back to you.
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