Meredith And Nathan: fight for your L(ife)ove

Love, Nathan.

Ok so I thought I might divide my story by "seasons", so this will be the end of season 1. You'll have to wait a little bit for next season, but I'm sure you're used to it if you watch Grey's. Thank you all so much for your support, love you. Ps;Please don't let this flop.
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Well, I guess now it was his turn to express his feelings on a stupid piece of paper. But he hadn't done it. Was that bad? After I had written exactly how I felt, this was humiliating. But I had to wait and see. Maybe I wasn't the only one who wasn't brave enough to express my feelings, because next morning, I found a letter next to me in bed. And it said:
Dear Meredith:
I guess I find it difficult too to say romantic things. So here's how I feel:
Since I first saw you, it seemed like you were an angel, you looked gorgeous (and it's pretty difficult to look gorgeous in scrubs). But you always shine. Bossy, I was scared to tell you I was in love with you, but that's what attracted me even more. Your determination, your stamina, your loyalty. You would go down swinging for the people you love, and I'm glad I'm one of those people. If I was sad, I thought about you, if I was happy, I wished I could share my happiness with you. And now that we are together, I can share all my triumphs with you. Every time we fight, I go back in time and think why I fell in love with you in the first place. And it's really hard to stay mad at you. I don't like this much, you know, this writing thing, and I wish we could say all these things in person. So next time I won't write. And never forget, you will never love me more than I love you. Oh and one last thing: every time we argue remember that that isn't the end. We have so much more to say, so much more to live together. This is not the end. This is just the beginning.
Love,
Nathan.

Just as I finished reading this, tears came to my eyes. I went downstairs, saw him in the living room, and runned at him and hugged him. This time a hug was more powerful than a thousand words. A few seconds later of hugging, I said:
-I guess we can stop this writing-letters thing, should we? From now on, no more writing. Just spoken words. What do you say?
-Just spoken words- he responded. He kissed me and said- well now that we've overcame this trouble, I think it's time we start planning our wedding. You know, before fetus arrives.
-We should, yeah

Should you give up? Never. If you listened to me carefully, you should remember I said: life is messy, the road is long, but the tougher it is to get to the top, the greater the view. So remember, fight for your l(ife)ove, this isn't the end. This is just the beginning. The best, oh the best is yet to come...