I love how he calls me whenever something happens that makes him feel bad, and when something happens that makes him feel great. I love being his best friend and his girlfriend. I love being the one person he feels knows what he's going through, the only one who really understands. I love making him laugh. I love thinking back to the few days he'd spent here with me. I love knowing that we become a little closer to each other and a little closer to each other after every phone conversation that we have. I love a lot of stuff about us :3 and I hope that never changes.