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Sometimes I’m happy she’s here. She’s my sunshine, my light at the end of the tunnel. She’s what I wake up to. Her and her stinky breath. But it’s hers so why refuse her a kiss.
Her eyes and tentacles, golden as ever. Her voice is just like a siren’s, as majestic and beautiful as she is. Her enthusiasm every time we have to announce the same maps every time is enough to make this job not as boring.
She’s the only thing that makes every single day enjoyable. I love her and I know she loves me too. I love being with her almost every day.
Everyday feels like I fall further into love with her, as I probably do.