𝑬𝒙𝒑𝒍𝒐𝒓𝒊𝒏𝒈 𝑳𝒐𝒏𝒅𝒐𝒏, 𝑡ℎ𝑒 𝑠𝑎𝑚𝑒 𝑝𝑙𝑎𝑐𝑒𝑠 𝑤ℎ𝑒𝑟𝑒 𝑤𝑒 𝑚𝑒𝑡 𝑓𝑜𝑟 𝑡ℎ𝑒 𝑓𝑖𝑟𝑠𝑡 𝑡𝑖𝑚𝑒．

🌸 𝐿𝑜𝑛𝑑𝑜𝑛 𝑖𝑛 𝐽𝑎𝑛𝑢𝑎𝑟𝑦. Today is ours only to celebrate, in our calendar, there is no schedule can meddle our romance. This morning, my husband woke up with a smile, from ear to ear as I told him that someone will take care of the kids and let us have a great stroll around London to recall some places where we first met, our first date, our first picture taken, and et cetera. Not to forget his camera, he always has it wherever he goes. I am blessed knowing that we celebrate this day again and again, with hearts both intertwined, smiles captured, and good weather in this city. He told me he remembered the first flower he gave me, 𝑃𝑒𝑜𝑛𝑖𝑒𝑠 𝑎𝑛𝑑 𝐿𝑖𝑙𝑎𝑐𝑠, he proudly stated it just because he thought it would be so cliche to give me roses. Furthermore, he bought me matcha, my favorite, and took me to the place where we used to spend hours of looking at the card behind a big window. Two cups of coffee accompanied, we talked for hours again before we headed back home.ㅤ
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⟡⋆🐢 ˚˖𓍢ִ໋ 𝑇ℎ𝑒 𝑤𝑎𝑛𝑑𝑒𝑟 𝑜𝑓 𝑎 𝑟𝑜𝑚𝑎𝑛𝑐𝑒, 𝑑𝑤𝑒𝑙𝑙 𝑖𝑛 𝑎 𝑠𝑎𝑛𝑐𝑡𝑢𝑚 𝑚𝑎𝑑𝑒 𝑜𝑓 𝑙𝑎𝑐𝑒. This love story is meant to last, and it is so. Some chirps around this realm made an ink of scandalous rumors, but what a shame, none of those had proven us failed. The key of this unwritten glory moments paint in pink blush on our skies is no other else but trust. As a note, no one is perfect, and every bond is imperfect as a pile of wood under the heavy rain, but as the trees grow bigger, its root of trust and its strong stem made of love grow stronger, what has not yet achieved shall be come true. He never asked me to believe in him, but I chose to, and in every single day, I choose the love he gives me through the warmth of arms made just for me, and his brown eyes which tell me that an endless affection he has for me is beyond everything he ever felt before.

Lastly for this monthly celebration, whatever happen, happens. Whatever the raging storms happen, happen. But inside of our home, it is just us. Just me, him, and our four duplicates. ㅤ
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