Of held back tears, great tasting roti prata and the person that makes it all worthwhile
Everett Koh
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I don’t think I’ve ever cried tears of happiness/bring touched deep down inside by someone, anyone at all. But I think I found the man, whose hands I want to hold, whose back I want to stand behind, whose head I want to caress when I sleep, to spend a very long time in this life with.

There is no greater joy than to meet one, in his words, with whom “the stars are aligned”, and one who dedicates a great deal of his memory to having me inside. I thank God for bringing me a man who loves me so very much and whom I can love this very much. Because to love is a gift that isn’t easy to come by. And I’m blessed by God with this gift.