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Love is

- Repeating your sentences AGAIN when he actually heard exactly what you were saying but automatically replied 'Hah?' or 'Apa?' ( T____T ) - You start to make jokes like his, though you have a different sense of humour (bye bye my smart dry jokes) - Still praying for him though you are mad at him - When you know how messy/ smelly he could be, but it is still ok for you (peace beb wkwkwk) - When you no longer see him by his appearance, but by what is inside - When you can accept him the way he is and feel that some criterias you made in the past were just ridiculous and not important - You do not like some of his annoying hobby like poking your nose, and for a thousand times you have begged him not to do so, but he still does it, and you still wanna marry him..

Our love does color my life. Sometimes green. Sometimes yellow. Sometimes pink. Sometimes blue. Some other time dark blue. Or black. The good thing is, i love all colours wkwkwk..

Hope this short notes inspires you . . . to stop the poking hobby T____T

Goodnite.