He was way cooler than me in high school, but he didn't know it. That's one of the things I love about him. The first time we ever talked, he proposed. It was for a class, but 4 years later it was for real. He loves me in a way I never knew possible. Our girls are going to have a hard time finding a man who measures up to the way he loves them. We fight, but when it's all over I never feel defeated, I feel more loved and understood than before. He makes me coffee every morning before he leaves, and he holds me close each night. He'll probably never read this, but now you know... I married Mr. Wonderful!
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