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"You know, most people remember their first day - the first time they saw the love of their life. But, why only the first day? On my - I mean, our first day, I was far from knowing that you'd be the one I'd love to wake up everyday to. I was far from knowing that I wanted you to be beside me the rest of my life. But that's how it is , right? Unpredictable. Love, life, you, me, us. And here we are. So, I won't talk about the first day. Let's leave it for ourselves and our story only.
My love; this is nothing but a commemoration of our love. A ring, that we look to any time of the day when we are far and near of each other. A simple golden thing, a little thing we put around our finger, a little symbol that represents our whole love. I'd be wrong if I said our story starts now, as I also would be wrong if I'd say it doesn't.
But yes, my love, this is a new phase, just another chapter we share, just like all the ones we've been through.
My love, we, won't last forever. And sadly, our love won't too. It will die with us, our last breath. My love, I know you will always deny it, but you're the prettiest one for me. You're the loveliest, the maddest, the craziest and the most perfect woman in the world. And I love you, oh... How I love you woman. Like always, we will fight, and argue, and scream at each other, and even those times my heart will keep on beating for one only: you.
Maybe I'll never be good enough to be worthy of you; mad enough to obey you; and simply enough to deserve you. Maybe I'll never be the greatest to you; the prettiest or the loveliest. Maybe. But one thing I'm sure: I'm the luckiest man to simply love you, and have your love back to me.
And if someday, you decide to leave me, then these vows won't ever be said. But if you stay; oh if you stay... I'll make sure to write you a new one every single day.
I love you, Y/N Y/L/N, and nothing and no one in the whole world will ever be able to change that."

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