..even after being with you for 4 years
- the thought of being with you for another forty still fills him with a sense of wonder
- he remembers the stuffed white tiger you liked in the mall and surprises you with it and a little tiger cub at your work.
- he drives through traffic to your work just because you have a sudden whim to have lunch with him
- he wrote a special song, just to put you to sleep
- he holds you by the waist and sings softy in your ear till you completely forget what was bothering you
- he drives around entire city to find you momos exactly like the ones you loved in back home
- he tells a store manager to keep an eye out for a particular blue dress you had been obsessing over and randomly picks you from work to get you the dress as soon as it arrives
- he celebrates your ‘Birthday Eve’, ‘Birthday’ and throws in another ‘Birthday++’ because you don’t want the celebration to end yet. 3 days of birthday celebration because he knows how much you love your birthdays
- he gets you lunch because you are too lazy, too hungry or too caught up to get some yourself
- he knows that you’re sharing your last piece of chocolate cake with him only and only because you’re full and still loves you
- he sings you to sleep
- he tells you dragon stories(if you still love dragons that is) to keep your mind off the pain during your periods
- he quits smoking because the smoke makes you nauseous
- he flies down from another city over the weekend because you really miss him
- he randomly gets you roses
- he sees the world as - things you love or would love and things you dislike and hate
- he is willing to let you drive his car even though the last time was a disaster
- instead of ignoring you or waiting for you to tell him, he still gets bothered if you are even slightly angry, upset or even irritated
- he stops the car and runs across the highway to get you some wild dried plant that you thought looked fascinating
- he takes out time every once in a while to tell you that you are the best thing that happened to him