I want to wake up with the thought that today will be another great day, because he is near. I want to cook breakfast together, arguing about who will take the last piece of toast first. I want to walk in the rain, laugh and hide under the same hood.
I dream of adventures together: from unexpected trips to spontaneous decisions to arrange a movie night together. And I also want to discuss all sorts of nonsense and laugh until tears at his jokes.
Love for me is being a team. Supporting each other, even if something goes wrong. It is being able to forgive little things and appreciate moments. I don’t want a fairy tale story - I want a real, warm and a little crazy.