I love her because she is strong. I love her because she knows her way trough life. I love her because she is smart. I love her because she is understanding. I love her because she is cheerful. I love her because she is beautiful. I love her because she is caring and loving. I love her because she is simple and kind. I love her when she talks about her dreams and her experiences. I love her when she gets chatty. I love her when she touches me. I love her when she smiles at every little thing. I love her when she just stares a something and when she looks at me. I love her when she eats her food so gleefully. I love her when she just dances goofily. I love her when she sings, putting her heart to the song. I love her when she just blushes at little things I say. I love her when she just listens to me when I speak. I love her when she talks to little kids. I love her when she laughs while she is drinking a can of soda, and blurts it all out. I love her when she plays around. I love her when she laughs. I love her when sometimes she can be clueless about some certain things. I love how she sees through me most of the time. I love how she gives me talks. I love how she cherish everything she has. I love how she answered me "yes". I love how she manages to make a bad day good. I love how I love her. I love how I love myself for loving her. I love how I'm here with her. I love how I thought of "I want to marry her and spend my old days with her". I LOVE HER, I REALLY DO. This story is inspired by the song ILYSBAll Rights Reserved
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