To me the most romantic moments are in the little things.
Like when I had a fever the night before, and the first thing he did the following morning when he woke up was to touch my forehead to check if I was still burning.
Like when we were walking hand in hand down the street when he suddenly pulled me into a locked hold and kissed me.
Like when we put together our new home, one flat-pack furniture at a time, and his hands were covered in blisters afterwards because he insisted on putting in all the screws himself...
Here's to many more great moments to come. =)
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