Wasn't it like two weeks ago that she looked like this?
Or even this?
I don't know how this keeps happening without my permission.
All I know?
This is the best girl in the world. I did not worry, not even one second, about this girl at her prom. I trust her. I'm so glad I trust her.
She's not perfect, but I'm so very glad she's mine.
I think she's glad too.