“I love you for reminding me how much Advil to take, and for massaging my back when I’m on my period. I love you for teaching me how to use the complicated espresso machine, and for making my lattes most of the time anyway. I love you for the tulips, for taking the time to learn how to care for my hair, for sitting next to me on the couch and listening to me ramble on about my pictures. I love you for supporting my dreams, for taking me to watch the stars, for looking at me the way I look at them, and the same way I look at you, like I’m the most incredible thing you’ve ever seen.”
