I don’t know how much luckier I can get. I love him so much and it’s crazy how he loves me too. He adores me despite how incredibly psychotically bitchy I can be (am), how my requests are over the roof at times, how I can so selfish and so much more.
My dear cheeseball, sayangku, I can’t think of something I love more than you. I hope that in a few years time, when we’re happily married (and thoroughly satisfied, hehe), I’ll see this and realise how perfect we are for each other. I love you.
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