It didn't start like in the movies.
No bright flashes, no loud promises.
Just a glance.
Just a “hello” said a little quieter than usual.
Just the feeling that you've found someone who will be important.

We didn't immediately understand that this was it.
That it wasn't a coincidence.
That something was growing between us that didn't require masks, proof, or constant “be strong” messages.
With him, I could just be myself.
No filters. No right words.
Laughter through tears. Silly jokes. Silence that wasn't awkward.
Love isn't always a storm.
Sometimes it's a cup of tea.
A warm hand on a cold evening.
A message: “Have you eaten?”
And a silent “I'm here” when the whole world is falling apart.
We argued.
Sometimes to tears.
Sometimes to silence.
But we always found our way back to each other.
Because love isn't the absence of difficulties.
It's the desire to go through them together.
Time passed.
Something changed. Something became even stronger.
We're not perfect.
But we're real.
And maybe the most beautiful love story
isn't about “happily ever after.”
It's about being honest, deep, and real.
When you find not the whole world in one person,
but a foothold inside your own 💞