Tell me your story.

Yeah. I’m fine with that. I don’t really care. Think what you will. I honestly don’t care, but if you want bitch me out why don’t you grow a pair and don’t do it secretively. You can say what ever you like to me and it’s not going to bother me. I know who I am and I’m fine with who I am. Nothing you say is going to bother me. Until next time.

Hey, sorry it has taken me so long to get back to you about this. All I need to say is that I love her. Yes she adds a whole bunch of stress, but it’s worth it. Yes we fight a lot and don’t get along sometimes, but when we are together there is nothing like it. You say you would never put me through as much stress as this girl does but the thing is you’re not her so it wouldn’t matter. She is all I want. She is not only better than my dream girl but also more than I could ever ask for. She is better than my dream girl because she exists. She is real and she is all mine. I carry her heart and she carries mine. I wouldn’t trade that for anything in the world. I am curious of who you are though. I will keep that private if you so desire but this girl has my whole entire heart and I love her to the moon and back.