𝑇𝐻𝐸 𝐸𝑁𝐷 .. 𝗮𝘀𝗵𝘁𝗿𝗮𝘆
"he was perfectly imperfect. he always made me laugh and put that smile on my face that never disappeared. i love you. when you call me "sunshine" my face becomes red, when you protect me from the horrors in my life, i look up at you, wishing i could have done the same for you. now its time i get to call you my sunshi...