Forever

I watched as Gilbert walked down the school hall, making his way to his locker. His long and lean body is walking past the other students. Gilbert was wearing one of his hideous sweaters and a pair of old and creased jeans. His hair was a little too long for a boy, and his nails are painted in black.

That's one of my first memories of him. I often ask him about his first impression of me but in response I got just a snort and a little "ass" in response.

Now, 2 years later I'm watching him again. His hair is a little shorter, his body is as long as before, but has more muscles. His nails are blank, but his ring finger has a simple ring. For other people this ring is nothing but for me it's everything. Jeremy is everything.

I walk fast to his locker and hug him from behind. He put his hands on top of mine and our matching rings kiss one another. I look at him and smile because he's perfect. His soft hair is tickling me softly. His cheek is soft while I'm kissing it. His smile is so perfect, that I can't breathe.

I love you hubby… - I whisper softly in his ear, just for him to hear. His response is just as soft – I love you too… forever…