To the girls who are in love:

The ones that are really in love. Not, "I've been dating him a month and I've totally fallen for him" kind. Not even the "I stayed up all night talking to him, and he calls me baby" kind. The kind that comes with time. With patience and ups and downs. With secrets and giggles. Remembering something from years back and smiling. Being able to list why exactly you love them, and what you see them do. The kind that makes you take that leap of faith and ask your parents, "Could I invite him?" and know that even if you don't seem him everyday, that's what make your love that much stronger. When you can call each other names that only you two know about. And he knows what not to call you.

True love

Isn't it great?

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