God is so kind and so good to me that He gives me everything; my family, my friends, my job, my bosses, health, enough income, comfortable living place, and a lot of other things that I even forget to be grateful of sometimes.
But as if as they were not enough,
…He gives me you.
to scold me when I was throwing an unreasonable tantrum, to hug me tight in a way how I always like it, to give me kisses that makes me smile, to be a spoiled brat only in front of me, to laugh together – over a lot of things that people can’t understand – with me, to ignore me when I’m spouting nonsense, to tease and tickle me with your unshaven chin, to patiently deal with my selfishness and my so-called high pride, to be there for me, to be the man that I love,
…..to be you.
Just you and that Hong Kong mafia look of yours.
Well, I think God is super kind and super good indeed.
Because I feel so lucky I have you.
I love you (:
(yes, I still love you even though I caught you red-handed kissing an african goat. Lol)