Maria Kuh Gabayno Motilla.
This lady right here is the best, not that word “best” that you know, but the “best”.
If there's just another word that is better than the word “best”, that would have described her. But no, there is no such word.
If you would ask if she’s my lover, no she is not. She is my best friend. But not that typical opposite gender best friends that you know.
She is someone special to me. As in I like her, and I love her.
You know when she wake up in the mornings, and even on her best days. When she look like a mess, and even when she have her morning face on. I still like her, because I know she need her rest. So that she is the bubbly and cheery girl that I know. And I know that she transforms into another Kuh later on.
And. And. You know when she’s asleep and she’s going to wake up. And she has horrible, and I mean HORRIBLE breath. BUT even when her breath smells like the walking dead and the freaking resident evil, I still like her. Because I know!!! That after she’s done brushing her teeth and washing up, she is the sweetest thing in the world.
AND. Even during the times when she just gone to PE class, and she’s sweaty, and sticky, and disgusting, and she smells like yesterday’s laundry. I STILL LIKE HER. Because I know she transform into this, this, this..
Okay. I know it sounds like that I just like her when she’s pretty, sweet, and smell nice, and I don’t when she is not. Well, I’m not gonna lie. I do like her when she is that Kuh. BUT. Why I love her?
I love her because she let me be there when she’s not at her best. And I simply see, just “her”. She let me see her worst, and not worry about how I think about her. She let me see her sleeping and not care how she look like while asleep. And seeing her transform from this Kuh to that Kuh is just, well.. a bonus. And that, is why I love her.
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