2 years

Love drives people to do the most insane things.

Especially when baking obviously isn't your forte and you fail more times than you get things right, but some nagging intuition of yours just makes you lurch forward and dive right in. Beginner's attempt at apple crumble, and it wasn't too bad. Love made it right. :)

Happy 2 years. :)

It hasn't been a thornless journey, and I'm not afraid to paint this not-so-rosy portrait of relationships. I don't want to give people false perceptions that we're always seeing eye-to-eye, always sweet and kissy, or seldom lost our cool. To be in love is an easy thing; to stay in love is a feat. And I'm proud of us simply because we stayed in love and stood by this love ever-so relentlessly and defended it with all we had.





Like what I told you, I didn't believe in love in the past. I didn't think that anyone in the world would have a place in their heart for me to reside in. I was crestfallen and crushed, and was angsty because I had been blind to see the facet of truth. And you changed me. You showed me that I was worth it. You took out the doubt in me, and look where we are today. This beautiful love story is going to see more and more chapters of you and me, and I wanna thank you for simply letting me into your life, and for being in mine. Cheers to love, and to us.

And thanks for making this day nothing short of magical, like how it has been for every day in this love. The little notes, exploring the hidden treasures on the island, the great coffee, the sharing sessions on those long bus ride, and the lovely sunset to complement our exquisite dinner. While we'll continue to work towards the ideals we spoke of today, I know I can trust you to take great care of yourself for me. But one thing I still can't figure out why I'm madly in love with you; I simply am, and will always be, forever and always.

I miss you.