Taking a brief time out to do a quick sketched based on thoughts I was having while writing a paper.

As the holidays grow near, you surprise me like you usually do with a weekly gift randomly during the weeks. (because you are crazy) You don't even need to, because you are by far the greatest gift I could have ever received.

The first day I met you, I invited you to stay the night. We watched Jurassic Park while cuddling and making-out, later we showered together and then went to sleep. I stole all the blankets, hogged the bed, and snored so loudly; yet when I woke up I found myself lovingly wrapped in your arms. We didn't even 'sleep' together that night, yet I already felt so close. Fast forward, I remember the first time I went to visit you and the romantic night we first decided to try to have kids. I remember when our mom's committed suicide within months of each-other, when our first child died, when we got our first place, then when we lost it and had to move. I remember the way you look at me each morning and before bed. I remember how you randomly loop your hand in the hoop of my underwear each night in your sleep. You make me forget my empty life before you and hope for wonderful things in the future.

Thank you for accepting my eccentrics, thank you for still holding me every night even after a decade, thank you for being my biggest supporter, and most importantly thank you for making me fall in love with you again everyday. In all this, I hope that I do the same for you.

This is my thanks, for 'thanksgiving'.
Might finish after classes are over.