Being in love is hard.
I mean, it hurts sometimes and it's odd feeling so dependent on one person.
And then there's the jealousy... both of our jealousy.
But days like today make up for it.
There is no better feeling than laughing hard, chasing each other around and throwing grass at each other, then collapsing on to the ground and just being together.
I love you, Babe.
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