It was a warm spring afternoon in Berlin. The city always had a unique vibe, something between the modern and the historical, and I loved to get lost in its streets, but I liked being at home, in our apartment with Dan. He, my dream boy, always knew how to make me feel special, even in the simplest moments.

I was sitting on the couch, with my laptop open, checking some emails while listening to the distant sound of his footsteps approaching. The company he had created, specialized in nutrients for gamers, was gaining more and more strength, and although he was a businessman, he always found time for me. That was what I liked most about him: his ability to balance everything.

"What are you doing, love?" Dan asked with his characteristic playful tone, entering the room with a smile that could illuminate the whole room.

I smiled at him as he closed the laptop, giving me the luxury of enjoying his presence. "Thinking about how lucky I am," I replied, knowing that he was always going to do something to steal a smile from me.

Dan approached, put his jacket on the chair and sat next to me. He took my hand gently, and his gaze softened, as if at that moment everything in the world stopped. "I also think the same thing, every time I look at you," he said with a sincerity that melted me inside.

The sound of Dan's phone interrupted the moment, but he ignored it completely, focusing on me. Sometimes I thought that was what made me fall in love with him the most, that he was always willing to dedicate his time to me, no matter what was happening outside our four walls.

"How are you doing at work?" I asked him, knowing that his company was growing faster than he imagined.

"Everything is fine, but nothing compares to being here with you," he replied, and lay down to hug me, leaving aside any worries, as if there was nothing more important than sharing that moment together.