Ryan and I have only been dating for eight months, but it feels like I have known him my entire life. He doesn’t say bye when I’m everything but nice to him, he calls and listens to me every time I cry or whine or complain.
We talk 24/7, my mom always ask what we talk about, and I can never tell her because we talk about so many things, we never run out of things to say. My family has always hated my boyfriends, but they fell in love with Ryan.
He is the best thing that has ever happened to me, and I’ve never had the comfort of knowing someone loved me, until I met him.