Sam
I forgive you. I love you way too much to do anything else.
I love how you get engrossed in watching me teach and beat on the students to pound some work ethic into their heads. I love watching your MMA matches, how easily you kick ass. And I love when you come on the road with me for the 'E.
I love how you cuddle into me at night. I love watching you when I wake up in the middle of the night and you're sleeping with your head on my chest, over my heart.
I will always love you, bad day or good day. When I say forever and always, I mean it.
I love you, baby.
Mark
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