There are days in life that you forget.
Days that blur into the noise of routine — just another sunrise, just another sunset.
But then there are the days that stay.
Days that etch themselves into your heart so deeply, you can close your eyes and relive them, detail by detail.

The day I met you is one of those days.

I didn’t know, when I woke up that morning, that my life was about to change.
I didn’t know that somewhere in the hours ahead, I would meet someone who would alter the way I see the world… and myself.

I remember the first moment I saw you.
It wasn’t fireworks or slow motion, the way movies try to tell it.
It was something quieter, something deeper — like the world paused for just a second, and in that pause, I knew.
I knew I’d remember your face.
I knew your voice would become a sound I’d never want to forget.
I knew that something in my life had just shifted.

That day, we didn’t know each other’s stories.
We didn’t know the battles we had fought, the dreams we carried, or the scars we hid.
But somehow, in the smallest exchange of words, I felt safe.
I felt seen.
And maybe… I felt found.

Looking back now, I realize it wasn’t just a meeting.
It was the start of a chapter I didn’t even know I was waiting for.
A chapter full of late-night conversations, unexpected laughter, and the kind of connection you can’t explain — only feel.

The day I met you was the day my story took a turn I’ll never regret.
And no matter what the chapters ahead may bring, that day will always be my favorite page.

Always and Forever

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