is not afraid to admit that he misses me. he knows that i'm not perfect but treats me as if i am. He is someone whose biggest fear is losing me. Someone who gives his heart completely. Someone who says i love you and means it. Last but not the least, someone who wouldn't mind waking up with me in the morning, seeing my wrinkles, my morning star, and smelling my morning breath but still in love with me..
---love you Albert:) i'm lucky to have you..
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