I can picture your smiling face in my mind right now. I hope I will always be able to picture it. Even though we are young, and even though it’s only be a short time, I am sure you are my husband. You are the missing piece of me that I’ve been searching for all this time, and weirdly enough from the moment I spoke to you, I knew. I just knew you were the one I should be with, would be with, forever. I even told my sister, that I had met my stranger-husband in the cafeteria that day.
For someone who needs guarantees and reassurances, after years of always being the girl who never counted her chickens, I can safely feel and say that we will be together. It’s strange how everything just works out…she could have said no, but she didn’t, and she continues to support us today. They could have lost, but they didn’t, they won their first national championship, for us. We could have fought, fell apart, been jealous or damaged, but we didn’t, we aren’t. We are us and we are perfect, and I know we will be perfect forever.
I love you, and I will forever. I pinky swear.