Four years ago, S kissed me. And we never really looked back. There've been some bad times, but most of the time, I know that I'm lucky that he loves me so much, and I'm overwhelmed by how much I love him.
Happy Anniversary, S. You've put up with me for four years. You deserve a medal. Thank you for the love, the photos, the laughs, the new people and places, and thank you for loving Rome. I love you, and I'm lucky. I know it.
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