She never had anything, I always had everything. She was never loved, I was always the favorite. She hated me as soon as we met, I imagined my life with her as soon as I saw her for the first time. She pretended not to tolerate me, I pretended to tolerate my love for her. She declared herself, I kissed her. My life has never been better than now that I have my girl with me. My home is her hugs, she is my air and I die without her.

"Did you like it?" I ask gently, as you open the gift I gave you