[From the Diaries]
I loved you when I barely had any reasons to.
And I love you even more now, because I have so many.
You’ve somehow grown into everything I ever wanted. Not perfectly. Not magically. But intentionally.
Thank you for the effort you put into yourself. And into us.
Thank you for not giving up.
Thank you for loving me through some of my hardest days.
Thank you for never looking at me like I was less than because of my mistakes.
But most of all, thank you for sliding into my DMs eleven years ago.