I want a life
with someone who doesn’t mind that our dinnerware doesn’t match. Who shares a
home with me, which reflects the life we have built together. Our experiences
and adventures culminate in comforting home décor, photographs, and our books
fight for self space. We live in a home that encourages ice cream eating,
coffee drinking, late night ramblings, and lazy Sundays; that doesn’t mind a
little sand on the floor after a day at the beach. A home where we’re not
afraid to play the music a little too loud, the humility to laugh at ourselves,
the courage to cry when we fight, and the passion to make up all night. Where
flowers end up on the dinner table after a long day, or muffins for breakfast
at the start of a new one. A life that’s committed even though it’s not always
easy. Where days filled with small, thoughtful acts that remind one another of
why we fell in love in the first place, turn into years of partnership.
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