There’s this girl. She is beautiful and intelligent and hardworking. She seemingly plays every musical instrument I could name and she regularly has painted pretty nails which is a skill I will never master. She always remembers that I hate onions.
She makes me laugh, she makes me actually do some work for my degree, and she has been unwavering through all the shit I’ve dragged her through. We’re coming to the end of our degree now, but I know this is just the beginning, really. First stop, chips with the roof down on the beach!
Love you x
P.S. She also does a fabulous monkey impression.