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HAPPY BIRTHDAY TO THE SWEETEST, MOST LOVING, WEIRD, INTELLIGENT, FUNNY, ADVENTUROUS, SILLY BOYFRIEND EVER WHO MAKES ME FEEL BEAUTIFUL EVERYDAY WE ARE TOGETHER AND HE EVEN WENT TO GET ME A STRAWBERRY MILKSHAKE JUST NOW BECAUSE I WANTED ONE SO BADLY AND I LOVE HIM SO MUCH EVEN THOUGH WE CAN ANNOY THE FUCK OUT OF ONE ANOTHER SOMETIMES BUT LOVE IS WHEN YOU ARE HATING MOST ACCORDING TO ONE OF MY FAVORITE MUSICALS AVENUE Q OH MY GOD THIS IS SUCH A LONG RUN ON SENTENCE BUT YEAH ANYWAY MY AWESOME BOYFRIEND I HOPE I CAN MAKE THIS AN EVEN BETTER BIRTHDAY THAN LAST YEAR I LOVE YOU I AM IN THE BEDROOM WRITING THIS SO COME GIVE ME A KISS IF YOU SEE IT OR SOMETHING BUT I THINK I AM GOING TO WATCH FOREST GUMP .. AGAIN GOODNIGHT OAKLAND

We’ve worked so hard to get here. It will be eight months this Sunday. And to think of all the time we spent talking before that, becoming best friends. All the plane rides and six hour car rides to see each other for those bittersweet four or five days until we’d have to say goodbye for another month. Sometimes more. Sometimes less. I am so happy we will finally be able to live in the same city, no longer being denied all those little things couples happily engage in like movies and homecooked meals. We can finally go out together, make friends and memories. I love you. I’m so grateful for this new chapter in our relationship.

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Kait

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And lemme tell you, it’s a fucking amazing feeling.

Okay. So. I feel like we reached a completely new level of our relationship tonight. And no, it’s not because it was Valentine’s Day. You’ve been really chill about the whole holiday and how we can’t be together. Not being together is always shitty, even on non-Hallmark holidays. (Even though, I can’t wait to get your awesome package, and I am super excited for you to get yours!!!)

But seeing you just break down, with all your deserved sadness, was just so enlightening. Like I know now that I want to be there for you throughout all those sad times. And I want you to be there for mine.  As weird as it sounds, through your tears and vulnerability, it was like seeing your face for the first time. It made me love you so much more.  It made me realize that you’re it, babe. 

I want you to be there for the happy times, too. I want to try new things and go new places. I’m just so grateful for you, and I hope you realize that every single day even when we get into an argument. 

I always think, how did we get here? I’ve known you for a year and a half. We’ve been dating for nearly six months. Sure, it’s not a lot in comparison to some people, but it’s exciting considering in the past three years, I have found no one worth dating. Today, on the way to work, I was just thinking of when we started talking. And there was always this feeling of wanting something more, but god, I was so afraid to tell you how I felt. I knew you felt the same, I think, but I wanted you to say it so badly. Maybe I’m old fashioned like that. You always gave me butterflies, though. There was always this distinct connection between us. I just can’t believe we finally got here, but I’m so happy we did. All the sacrifices were and are worth it. You will always be so fucking worth it.

I hope you see this at work tomorrow.

I love you.

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