I have the best boyfriend ever.
It’s our anniversary and he spent, literally, countless hours working on this painting of us. All for me.
So yes. I have the best boyfriend ever. He’s my best friend. The Marshall to my Lily. And we’re so fun together. I’m not sick of him yet. And he makes me smile even if I don’t want to.
I have the best boyfriend ever. And if you think otherwise then, well. You’re just in denial.