He doesn't let go of my hand when he's driving, even when he changes gears.
He's a keeper. He has this infinite thread of patience which is totally the opposite of my short-fused temper. He doesn't switch opinions just so he could please anyone. He sees people as people, and not as workers, employees, etc. Praying is important for him. And I swear he heard me snore last night and he just laughed it off. So many things show me that he is truly a keeper.
Though we went out for countless dates in the past ten years of knowing each other, I still get jittery and nervous when he picks me up at home and I still blush, sigh and have that adrenalin rush by the time the date is over.
I'm happy. Just saying. :)
2 comments:
how sweet... i agree nikka, he must be a keeper! good luck!
naks naman te...congrats
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