Three years ago, we were so sure of us. It might have been desperate hope and determination that kept us going back before we knew who we’d become, but we worked because we needed each other. When you find your perfect match, you hold on tight. And I’m proof that he keeps his promises.
When people say you shouldn’t depend on someone for your happiness, I imagine a naïve person trying to make it completely on their own and be 100-percent happy. I know they cannot do it, and they know it, too. The truth is: We need people.