This is my boyfriend. You know, the wonderful guys who hasn't got any fault. He's the man who help me to accept some tragedic and paintful moments of my life. I don't want to write his name because he's mine you know ? Maybe it's pathetic but I really don't care. My boyfriend is really nice, the most of my eyes you know what is it when you are in totally love. You can do everything just for his happiness, because he does a lot for you. Mine is perfect with a perpetualy smile. Never one without the other. I am happy because he's not only my boyfriend , he's my friend, my best friend too. I like when he finishes my sentences, think at the same things at the same time as me. I like when we laught like two kids because we were fighting before. I want to do everything with him. All the big stages of the life just together. I found the who understand me and it's not really easy. I just want to stay with him in the grass, hand in hand, and always dream about us, say anything and just be in joy. But today, you know, I am really proud inasmuch as I am with for two years yet. And I am so proud to have founding the man of my life only at thirteen.
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