love you, Alina jaan. He said it. He finally said it. I feel stupidly proud of my husband, knowing that he has been practicing his confession to me for days. I heard him rehearsing in the closet, in the pantry, and even in the shower. It was cute how nervous he was about it. Initially, I planned to surprise him with my confession by jumping on his back and yelling, “I love you, Azeer Khan!”
HE. WAS. PRACTICING. FUCKEKWKSKSEK 🧍♀️🚂
