Why is she the best? Because when I had fallen to the depths of despair, when life was just a series of actions to be fufilled for other's expectations. When the abyss started to stare back into me.
She appeared.
Sunshine and light, with an mischevious streak that picked up my heart, shook it and made it beat again.
She made me love again, when I thought that was impossible. She made it so easy. And I can never repay her for that.
But I will spend the rest of my life trying.
Gladly.
