On this day

Eight years ago, we both came to the same Valentine's party. We both had a comparatively bad time there and probably would much rather had gone home. Instead, we both crash the movie room and wait the night out.

My girlfriend was feeling depressed. She was busy talking to one of her best friends.

This best friend happened to be your boyfriend. Neither wanted to bother about us.

Halfway through Gone with the wind I see a sleepy head rise from the pillows and ask me, slightly disorientedly, what has happened in the movie so far. I tell her, and we talk to each other for well over 9 hours straight after this.

By May 1st we had both broken up with our boy/girl-friends, and made our love and our relationship official.

I love you, Susanne Vejdemo.


(Eight pairs of interlinked hearts. One for each year.)