Now, John was fairly older than you, but that never bothered either of you.

He loves you like no one else, always doing sweet gestures, always making sure you feel pretty and loved.

He recently found his old record player, the same one he had as a kid, it still worked, he dusted off some records and played them while you two talked. When suddenly he stands up while a soft old romantic song played “can I have this dance?” he asked playfully, offering a hand.