Dearest Wife,
We are moving to another new phase of life. 20 months together now, and there's so much I want to tell you. It is not just a day or two that I can tell you how much you meant to me, but I can summarize it. You meant the whole world to me.
You have been through many roller coaster rides with me. I sat down today, writing this for you as I think back through of all those obstacles I have set for you, and those obstacles I gave myself. I may have doubted many things between us, and I would say now there's none.
20 months ago, I was young and ignorant. I was insensitive towards you in so many ways. I just want things to go my way, I just want you to pamper me and give in to me. And now I know that in a relationship, it takes two person to make things works. I am learning to compromise and I am learning to give in to you and be very sensitive towards your needs.
Dear, we are both working adults now, yes adults you see this right. I hope that even by seeing one another lesser than we usually did, even if it's just once a week, I hope our relationship will grow like before. I hope that during this period of time when we're seeing one another lesser than before, we could give one another our own privacy and space to do something we never had the chance to.
Coincidentally, on our 20th month anniversary, it is your birthday too. Dear, I hope you have a good time with your family as I can't be there by your side. Enjoy your day as it is truly meant to you. I don't care how much you didn't really celebrated few years ago, but I care now since you're my wife. I want to celebrate every of your birthday with you. When I say celebrate, it doesn't mean just spending time alone together. I want the usual tradition I have during my birthday, that is to make sure you have a birthday cake every year. Even if it's just a slice.
My dear wife, I hope on your birthday as well as on our 20th month anniversary, you're having a good time. =D
Missing and loving you always,
Your cute little wife.
P.S. I want to grow old with you, as old as we can be.
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