On the 27th of May 2009, I asked for her hand and I took it with pride and determination that it would be my last relationship, because there walking beside me was a woman I could relate well to, a person who always listened and talked back, a partner who would support me in times of need.
Time passed on and there she was, always around and never backed away. We had our disagreements, we had our bickers, we had our doubts; we pulled through the first few months, and I knew for sure it would never end.
On the 27th of May 2010, it was my graduation again. It was our first year together as a couple. It wasn't exactly a fantastic celebration because all the parade rehearsal had run me dry, and all we had was a simple celebration. However, I am sure the gifts I gave was special, and well-loved.
Time will never wait. It will not give any of us a second chance. I am blissed and glad to have asked for your hand, which blended so well into mine in that very minute when we first held each other, entrusting ourselves in one another.
Dear, I know you were upset when I sounded unhappy, and there were times when you mistook me for what I said or expressed. There is bound to be misunderstandings, and through this, we have learnt more. Everytime I look at you, I know something new, and that makes me love you even more. Dear, nothing will take this away from us, and I believe, in us.
Your mum mentioned that I will have to tolerate you, and I have always been a patient man. There is nothing I won't, and I will embrace these, because it is you whom I love.
Now we have 'pieced' ourselves together, there will be no better fit. You are already the one.
Happy 1 year and 2 days, and counting =D.
Love,
Jeremy dear.
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