“Griniári mou,” Niko whispers fondly into the breeze, as if he’s thanking the endless horizon in front of us for bringing him me, his grump. As if he’s the lucky one, when I know, for a fact, that’s me. To have found this whirlwind of a man who loves me just the way I am, who’s endlessly patient and resoundingly happy. Whose family brought me into the fold like I’d been there all along. This man who challenges me, who pushes me when I need it, but who knows exactly when to back off and is equally adept at handling me with care. He’s beautiful and he’s funny and he makes me happy every single
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