How did I get so lucky to find you?
Our life started together many years ago, sometimes I believe it started before that day. When I met you, truly saw you it felt as if we had met before.
It was in your smile, your look, your speech. I knew that moment that we would marry each other. How do you know when you meet the one. I knew. It was the way my heart bounced inside my chest. It was how nervous I became when you spoke my name. I knew.
Now so many years later, I still know, I know you love me. You struggle daily with your pain. No doctor can repair, you suffer every moment of everyday, locked in your own body. And still you only think of me.
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