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بعد همین هر روز ازم می‌پرسه کی ازدواج می‌کنی اتاقت مال من بشه

یه هفت ساله همه ی خوراکیامو ازم میدزده

خانواده پرجمعیت یعنی یا الان همشو بخورم یا بقیه میخورن

I was eating ice cream and the flavor combination reminded me of this scene :)

- What’s your favorite flavor? - Mint chocolate - So toothpaste? - Et tu, Brute? It’s not toothpaste. They taste nothing alike. - It’s toothpaste.

I'm perfect.

He says I'm pretty, but that's the least interesting thing about me.

Heterochromia is unattractive actually, it's not that dreamy in real life.

One of the comments I liked

She’s the prettiest person I know, but what makes me love her isn’t just how beautiful she is. It’s the way she talks, the way she laughs, the little things she does without realizing, and the way she somehow makes my day better just by being there. She’s my favourite person, my comfort, and someone I never want to lose.She’s someone who means more to me than she probably realizes. She can be cute, annoying, clingy, quiet, chaotic, or emotional, and somehow I still love every version of her. I don’t just love her when everything is good. I want to understand her even on the days when she doesn’t understand herself. That’s her to me. My girl, my favourite human, my home and She can be the sweetest person ever, but at the same time she can be so annoying just because she knows exactly how to get my attention 😭. Sometimes she’s clingy, sometimes she wants her own space, sometimes she’s happy and talks about everything, and sometimes she gets quiet when something is bothering her. But I love every version of her. I don’t expect her to be perfect because I don’t want a perfect person. I just want her. She’s someone who can make me smile without even trying. Just seeing her name pop up on my phone can change my mood. Her messages, her voice, her little jokes, the way she tells me about her day… somehow all those small things mean so much to me. I don’t think she realizes how much happiness she brings into my life just by being herself. And yes, sometimes we misunderstand each other. Sometimes we have different moods, different ways of showing love, and sometimes things don’t go exactly the way we want. But that doesn’t make me love her any less. If anything, it makes me want to understand her better. I want to learn how she wants to be loved, what makes her feel safe, what makes her happy, and what hurts her, because she matters to me. I love that she’s not just someone I can call my girlfriend. She’s someone I genuinely care about. Someone I want to see happy. Someone whose smile I want to protect. Someone I want to be able to come home to emotionally, even on the days when life feels heavy. She probably doesn’t know this

I spent half an hour reading the comments on this post, where people were describing their loved ones. It was wonderful, and some of the descriptions were like something out of a dream. It's beautiful that someone has the ability to describe the person they love with such eloquent words.

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