a page that only exists because of you
For Atreides, from his Agnes
Today's the day. This one's real. Everything below is just us, out loud, for once.
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Us, in motion.
a few of the moments we already kept
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Little things I've started loving about us.
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The videos we keep.
filmed, re-filmed, and argued over the transitions — tap one
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Today.
first date
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officially, finally, us
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Ahmad,
Some things are too big for a text message, so I built you this instead.
You went from a name near the top of an attendance sheet to the person I check in with before I check in with myself. You know the ordinary parts of my day, and you know the parts I don't say out loud to anyone else — and somehow, you stayed for both.
Today we finally stop being "almost" and have our real first date. There's already so much "us" in it, and it's only just getting started.
Here's to Atreides and Agnes, for a very long time.
always, Agnes