It was one of the most shallow fights we had in the history of shallow fights we had. We threw a dozen of cuss words and a handful of insults to each other. Passionate is how anyone would call our arguments. When we fight, we rev up for each and every single one.
But when we finally settled down and just sat there in silence, he held my hand and hugged me. The fight ended, just like that. It amazes me how our fights begin and end. We’re a couple of impulsive idiots who just so happens to be head over heels crazy for each other.
Here’s to 53 months of feisty arguments and an infinity of heated banters ahead. <3
**Photo was taken on our 53rd monthsary and the day he finally met my parents ;)