I still find it hard to believe, that I turned this gorgeous girl down, when she told me that she loved me twelve years ago!
My life would would have been so different!
But God has grace, even for a fool like me.
And, so did she.
I love you, babygirl.
To quote Lang Leave,
I don’t know how you are so familiar to me—or why it feels less like I am getting to know you and more as though I am remembering who you are.
How every smile, every whisper brings me closer to the impossible conclusion that I have known you before, I have loved you before—in another time, a different place, some other existence
I love you so much!1
I wrote I love you twice and was about to edit and remove one of the lines, but Abby thinks I could love her twice over and let the line stay. So here babygirl, I love you thrice over! :) ↩