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aca_carousell — 2017-08-19 12:42:52 UTC

Hi baby love,
HAPPY FIRST MONTHSARY!

Crazy, isn't it?

They said time pass when you had fun. I guess this is what happening to me now. I have fun. Lots of fun. My life changed the moment I met you, baby. Call me lame, hopeless romantic, or whatever shit, but I do mean it.

The first time we met, I remember you were looking for me. I didn't know you were wishing for me (didn't know we even had a wishlist, pmsl) but I guess fate brought me to that place just so I can take care of you? Heh. We started talking, I found you super adorable and dorky (I still am). Our first date, I brought you to that cheesecake cafe once I found out you are obsessed with cheesecakes. Then we went to watch the Spiderman movie. I still find our Mary Jane talk funny, yet cute at the same time. Believe me when I told you if I were a spidey, I will choose you as my Mary Jane in a heartbeat. <3 The urge to kiss you was real, we were so close to- in the theatre (coughs) but I did not want to scare you off. At that point of time, I was still not aware that I might have feelings for you.

Then I brought you home. Things escalated pretty quickly when you asked if you can move in with me? That was so adorable. And then it finally happened. We kissed. Our first kiss. I was hesitant at first, really scared you might push me away. But instead you kissed me back, and from that moment onwards, I know I was doomed. I was already falling for you hard.

I have been thinking a lot about our future together. Just you and me in our own little home. I imagine sleeping next to you, my arms around your waist and your head on my chest. I imagine brushing teeth with you beside me, making stupid smiles. I imagine you and me at the couch, both listening your favourite German songs (which I don't understand but I will listen anyway because I love things you love). I imagine you cooking me carbonara pasta while I'm setting up the table (more like admiring that hottest figure of yours and daydreaming about taking you from behind; after a little spank, of course.). I imagine talking about absolutely anything with you in the bathtub (and maybe sex after that, you know that's my kink.) I imagine coming home to you with a cheesecake, just because I know you had a long tiring day. And guess what? While imagining all these things, I can't help but to get impatient and excited.

One month is definitely a short period. People might say one month is not long enough to know each other, bad and good, inside out. But baby, when you met the right person, you just know. I know I want to spend the rest of my life with you. I am still broke but I promise I will buy you that bungalow, heli, island and thousands of cheesecakes, so stop asking ok. : ' )

In conclusion, you make me happy in a way nobody else can.

So, Ann.
Please close this padlet and come back to me when you are done. I have a very important question for you.

Happy 1st Monthsary. by

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