I've at any point needed and that's only the tip of the iceberg. We sat by the lake, holding one another, letting the truth of our future hit home.
As I stay here presently, composing this passage, I understand how far we've come. From that first look in the bistro to this snapshot of responsibility, our affection has filled in manners I won't ever envision. It hasn't forever been simple, however it's been worth the effort.
This journal will before long reach a conclusion, yet our story is simply starting. Also, I can hardly hold back to see where it takes us.