Real love is all about laughing at each other’s silly mistakes. As most people have their own interpretation of love, I have my own perception. Real love doesn’t have to be those sentimental issues all the times. It doesn’t have to be about sacrifice and it doesn’t have to be about commitment solely. It doesn’t have to be those cliché phases that we have learned about as we were growing up. It doesn’t have to be something emotional and melting every time.
Real love for me is when Andy laughs at
- My Clumsiness; when I drop things easily.
- My untidiness; when my eyeliner smudged and my uneven make up every time we go out for dates
- My laziness; when it took me almost half a day to get up from bed
- The way I run when we go for our regular jog which is equivalent to walking
- The way I always fall even while I am wearing Mary Jane flats for the day
- The way I fall off the bed every time I go to sleep
- The way I always hurt myself from all the falls
- The scars and the bruises on my body
- The way I told him that I am an expert on animals especially birds and cats.
- The way I tried to hold up the butterfly
- The way I eat
- The way I introduce him to new snacks, cuisines and menu; on how he hated them when he sampled it
- My childishness
- My endless antics, foolish acts and my mischievousness
- My constant incessant phases
- My inquisitiveness
- The way I drink the milk from the bottle before I go to sleep
- My non-stop talking
- My non-stop complaining
- The way I smile when he sees my missing teeth
- The way I am trying to gets his attention
- The way I never want to let go of his hands
- The way I would lie on his shoulder
- Me when he knows that he won’t pamper me
- Me when he saw the spoil brat in me
- The way I constantly trying to push his button
- Me when I always ask him if I can kiss him
- Me when I ask him if he stills love me
- Me when I ask him if he is angry
- Me when I ask him if I could rub his tummy
- Me when I ask him if I am pretty in his eyes
- And he laughs at me when I ask if he will regret marrying me ….
Looking at Andy laughs at me over my silly mistakes makes me fall in love with him all over again. For him to accept my flaws and just to laugh it off, the way he did. That is when I know that the love is real…
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