Today I remembered how he brought me Frosted Flakes in college when I mentioned that they were my favorite, racing another friend to be the first.
How he gave me other gifts - the only one who did. He still brings me gifts, even when I don't show appreciation for them.
He courted me.
When we lost Christopher, he was there for me. He took care of me.
When I told him how I had been feeling the last 5 months (I finally told him 2 weeks ago), even though he doesn't really understand, he is trying his best to be supportive.
He is willing to give up his truck to balance our budget.
He is loyal to his friends, his family. He will do whatever it takes to be there for them when they need some help.
He works very hard, he tries his best and is always striving to be better.
He loves me and it shows in everything he does.
We used to be best friends. I think that we will be again.
He is my rock. He is my other half.
I love my huney.
Happy Valentine's Day . . .
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