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I hope this year brings you ease in ways you’ve never known. I hope your heart feels full, your mind feels clear, and everything you’ve been quietly wishing for finally finds its way to you. I hope life gets gentler, and so do you, to yourself.

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Thank you for being loud and sweet and mine. Thank you for making this kind of love feel easy. You are so deeply, wildly loved. I hope you never forget that. You’re home, in all the little ways that matter.

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The chaotic, loud, and cuddly: Heiko Aikato

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The chaotic, loud, and cuddly: Heiko Aikato

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A profesional yapper with good manners, a clingy little storm who turns quiet only when he’s tucked under my arm. Humble, sweet, and annoyingly hard to resist.

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There would be cookies cooling on the counter, a candle burning in the corner, and his voice filling every room, talking, rambling, yapping. He’d steal my hoodies, I’d steal his fries.

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Over tiny things, where the diffuser should go, how the books are lined up, whether the throw pillows need to match. He’ll pout, I’ll sigh, and we’ll end up fixing it together. But only after he gets his dramatic 3-minute protest....

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He’d climb onto my lap like he didn’t just argue with me five minutes ago. Hug me. Stay quiet. Wait for my arms to wrap around him.

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The dramatic sigh after hearing 'Kamu masih cinta aku, kan?' for the fifth time this hour.

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Of course not. Not when he’s sitting there like that, being the world’s most annoying peace offering. We never stay mad. Our silences always end in cuddles.

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This was us pretending we didn’t just argue over forgetting the other AirPod. Instagram Live fixed it all, apparently.

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May your days be wrapped in safety, in softness, in people who really see you, Heiko. And may love, in all its forms, feel like home.

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He said “Let’s take a picture like Peter and MJ"

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Heiko’s the kind of chaos you’ll lowkey miss when he’s not around.

He talks, clings, nags a little.. tapi jujur, it never feels too much.

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With all the warmth I know how to give, Your lover, Khaleed Adam. ❤️

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Once he gets attached, that’s it. You’re done. He's that constant energy in the room. The type yang always looking for a hand to hold or a shoulder to lean on (cuma ke Adam tapi, wkwk)

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I forgot how to smile for a second. He looked at me and did that dumb little grin. Worked.