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One day, as we were in the kitchen, cooking good stuff, you told me the precious three-words word.

I exactly remember how i felt.

A sort of punch in my stomach.

That was it.

And this feeling slowly changed into a bumping heart and sweaty eyes.

It was just awesome.

I thought of saying it back but the feeling was just so strong it left me shaken up.

Every little details are still stucked in my head.

Your little apron on, your hair tied in a messy bun and your face lightly made up.

You were wearing your favorite clothes, all pale colors contrasting with your dark nail polish colors.

These used to drive me crazy.

You were breathtakingly beautiful.

Pretty.

Cutie.

Lovely.

So many words to describe only one person is awesome, isn't it?

At that precise moment i thought :

You really are the one.

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