I met E at work. I swore I would never date a co-worker again but E had a different idea. I went over his house once and from that day on we have been together.
When I met E he wore tight jeans and had a beard. I told him I didn't like beards and the next day it was gone.
He couldn't keep a secret and wore work boots every day.
Still I fell for him and a month later I was sure one day I would marry him.
Four years later I did just that.
His jeans are looser now and the beard never made another apperance. We are older and slightly wiser.
He loves me as much as he did that first night I visited him.
I love him even more.
Happy Birthday E, I can't wait for the next 40.
11 months ago