I was on the phone with J last night, and he said,
"When you come back from Australia 6 years later, the first thing I will do is marry you."
I don't know if he meant it, or if we will even be together 6 years from now, but I cried buckets of tears anyway. Every night, I pray for us to have enough patience and love for each other (':
What we have is infinite; limitless and without expiration.
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