I Hope You Had The time of Your Life

I do not wish to brag readers, but I had one of the happiest times of my life this past weekend. It was spent with my dearest love, no doubt. She has a way of making everything perfect just by being there; it's quite uncanny. The highlight of the weekend was watching the tear-invoking Notebook. If you have ever seen The Notebook you know what I mean. Me, always being the sensitive person I am, cried multiple times. The third time was when she took notice. So, we both lie there crying; holding one another. Then we laugh. The two of us laughed and cried for about ten minutes. We're crazy; I know. Succeeding that things got a little more...interesting: we decided to eat a few strawberries. Sweet, delicious, strawberries. Obviously, this wasn't the traditional eating of strawberries: there were two ways to eat them. One way was out of the other's mouth this was done with the tongue. The other was biting the strawberry the other held. I love strawberries. This helped me realize I take huge bites of them though. Apparently, I can fit a lot in my mouth. Once our appetites were temporarily settled and we were tired of eating the passion fruits, we continued the movie. I won't give away the ending, but I will say that it hit both of us like a brick in the head. I was watching the movie when I hear a small noise. My angel was crying. Immediately my tear ducts began to leak my liquid sorrow. The movie was so sad, but her crying is incomparable to anything. We sat there holding one another once more, attempting to suppress our sonorous wails. that was such a tender moment. I can't even cry in front of my family like that. That was not all that happened that weekend; it was just a highlight for me. How can you worry that you and your loved one will separate when moments like that happen? That is a memory I had to share. I hope whoever you are with or will be with makes you as happy as she makes me. Mon ange, tu es perfecte.