Awkward.

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Daughter - How

“I am the only one who laugh at your joke”

Sometimes hours can feel like minutes, and sometimes a single second can last a lifetime.

It was at times a long, difficult road. But I’m glad it was long and difficult, because if I hadn’t gone through hell to get there, the lesson might not have been as clear. You see, kids, right from the moment I met your mom, I knew… I have to love this woman as much as I can for as long as I can, and I can never stop loving her, not even for a second. I carried that lesson with me through every stupid fight we ever had, every 5:00 a.m. Christmas morning, every sleepy Sunday afternoon, through every speed bump. Every pang of jealousy or boredom or uncertainty that came our way, I carried that lesson with me. And I carried it with me when she got sick. Even then, in what can only be called the worst of times, all I could do was look at her and thank God, thank every god there is, or ever was, or will be, and the whole universe, and anyone else I can possibly thank that I saw that beautiful girl on that train platform, and that I had the guts to stand up, walk over to her, tap her on the shoulder, open my mouth, and speak.

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Well maybe all of my friends should confront the fact that I don't want another girl.... 

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💙 To Ana, 16 on 500px by Jose Barbosa, Leiria, Portugal ☀  Canon EOS 550D-f/16-1/2s-10mm-iso100, 3377✱4815px-rating:95.6

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