We only spent one Christmas together. He gave me a dozen yellow roses and a card that read (in part):
I have never felt so close, so comfortable, and so warm around anyone else but you. It has been those mornings when I woke up before you, next to you, and looked over to see you peacefully sleeping. So I turned my head so I could watch you breathing and think to myself how someone as beautiful, intelligent, and funny could end up lying next to me.
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It is surprinsingly how easy it is to forget that the way to get things done is to do them. – Mark Forster
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