365.
“hello good morning! now i can’t say i think. i am in love with you. one year on and although some of our walls have fallen, the butterflies i get when we hold hands is all the same. i still remember walking up the stairs at dempsey after we went to house and we were holding hands. and i told you i feel this electricity when i hold your hand. i realised after a year that it’s not electricity, it’s not even butterflies. it’s just true, pure, love.”
(i love you back.)
