“We’re getting married!”

They asked for our love story but how can I write a story that’s still being written. Every morning when I roll over and see you still sound asleep. Every afternoon when I call you on your lunch break. Every night when you fall asleep before me and I pray over you and our son, the story continues. I always thought stories had to have an ending but I see no end for our love . As long as it’s breath in my lungs … life in my body this story will continue. This chapter is our most beautiful one yet I call it fulfillment … promises to each other in front of God in front of family in front of friends in front of our son . If I had to call this a love story I would call it happy ever after … I’ve been happy ever since I met you … happy since I kept you and happy I never left you . I can’t wait to spend the rest of my life with you bc without you I don’t have one.