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It's been 8 months. Almost 9 now. 8 months since I've met him, the man who has stolen my heart with his personality, attitute, confidence and charm. 8 months of going through a lot of things together...good moments: laughs, teasing, peacefull days; but, also bad moments: arguments...many arguments, jealous days, harsh words, fights...but we have been able to go through them and we are still together. It's weird how we have been through so much and still have trouble communicating, we still let our heads play games on us sometimes but, we are working on that now and so far it has been working. Yesterday was a very special day for me. 24 of October of 2014 is a date I will never be able to forget. Why? Because that was the day my love adventure started. The day I took the chance of trying even though when I first got here to this country I had the idea of "no relationships" very well tattooed in my head and heart. But again, him, with his confidence and "I am cool" attitude, made me fall in love with him and I fall for him more and more every day. I can't imagine what I would be doing right now if I hadn't met him...how bored or tired of everything I would be feeling. He is the one that has gotten here to help me through this new path of discovering myself and who I am. He is helping me come out of my shell and I love him for that. I also love the way he expresses his feelings towards me all the time and even though I don't ask him to say them to me he still does and during those days when I feel sad or terribly anxious about something he is there reassuring his love for me. I love it when he tells me how much I have helped him change because, it makes me so happy to know I have and am so important to someone, that he is actually willing to make big changes in his life for me but, mostly for himself. I love his kisses, they honestly drive me insane. I love his touch on me, his stare, everything! I know I am always being a pain in his ass and sometimes I might even act stupid but, every emotion I get and show towards him is because I love him so much and care about him. With him I can be who I want. I know he is and is going to be there to catch me if I fall. And I for sure am there for him and always will be. He has given a book lover her own love story and now I am not willing to ever leave until i have the happy ending of my book. My happy ending...with him. We are such a crazy couple. We are so different in so many ways but that is what makes it interesting and I wouldn't change a thing. I wouldn't change our arguments or our fights because they always lead us to an amazing moment, they always make us stronger because, we are not willing to give up on each other. I have had the best 8 months I could have ever imagine with an amazing person by my side. I love him, I am his and he is mine. Forever.

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