He tuck a strand of hair behind my ears, and whispered "Life is hard, I know, but it's gonna be worth it. And I'm always here, even if no one is." That was all, and I couldn't hold my tears anymore, I know he is right, but.. but, and I'm lucky to have him. They roll down my cheeks, unstoppable, I finally let it go, for it feels like I've been holding them for an eternity.
"It's okay to cry." He says, gently caressing my hair. He understands me so well. We have fought, so much, but what's more important is the time we've spent together, the things we've done which were beyond my wildest imaginations, the smiles and laughs and smirks and kisses and hugs we've shared. The way he always knew what I was thinking, and I could make out if he was lying. The part I loved the most about us was how we went from "I hate you" to "I love you". Replaying those memories, I thought if not anything else, you were worth living for, after all we live only once. In that moment I forgot about everything else, but us. We were each other's everything, we kept each other sane. He loves me, and I him. He knows me more than I ever would.

- Heer