You are more of the popular guy, I'm more of the quiet girl.
When I told you I liked you, I didn't expect for you to reply
"You are gorgeous and amazing and I can't tell you how long I've waited for you to say that.
I like you.
I like you a lot."
Chris, your LGMH.
I have chronic OCD induced by germaphobia.
During one of my spikes, my sister comes over to me and tells be everything's okay.
he then went to go get me a toy to make me feel better, and played with me until I did.
She's just barely three years old.
Caelyn, your LGMH.
I was about to leave for a first date with this guy named Ryan, when my dog ran out the front door and ran away.
I wasn't able to chase after her due to my recent surgery.
Ryan spent the entire night searching all over town for her.
At 7 AM, he ran my doorbell, holding Biscuit in his arms, despite his allergy.
Now, he's my husband.
Ryan, your LG.
Exactly six years ago, the day of my High school Graduation, my twin sister was in a car accident.
Her life was saved because a young homeless man jumped in front of the car.
Luckily, he survived, but both his legs had to be amputated.
The fact that he became my brother-in-law today GMH.