Happy Anniversary, dear Frenchie

Four years ago, after knowing each other for four months, you and I were married here at my parents' house at 4 o' clock.

You are, without any shadow of a doubt, the best thing that ever happened to me. I am in love, and always will be.

We may not be together today, but I feel privileged, and more lucky than I can say, to miss you as much as I do.

Min dae.


(And, as is often the case, the Frenchie says it better).