November 16, 2003
Four years ago, we were talking about a friend when you suddenly took my hand and with your i-mean-business face, asked me to marry you. I still remember it like it was only yesterday. I was shocked and thought you were joking. I mean, who makes marriage proposals in a fire exit? Only you, my love. And I won’t change a thing.
Happy third year anniversary Bebi! You’re still the best thing that ever happened to me