I made this little place just for you. Nothing fancy, nothing complicated... just a few words from my heart for the girl who means so much to me.
I just wanted you to know...
Palak, I don't always know how to say everything I feel, but I hope you know how important you are to me.
You have become such a beautiful part of my life that even the smallest things remind me of you.
Sometimes I just randomly smile when I think about you. And honestly, I love that feeling.
You are not just someone I love. You are my Beba, my Bacha, my Baby.
And yes... I know I can annoy you sometimes 😂 but I hope you always know that behind all of it there is a lot of love.
Some dates are just dates. But this one will always be different for me.
17 March is a reminder of us, of everything we have shared, and of how beautiful our journey is.
And honestly, there are way too many...
I don't know how you do it, but your smile can make my mood better without even trying.
I don't want you to change anything. I love you for exactly who you are.
Even the little things you do mean a lot to me, even when I don't always say it.
The random talks, silly fights, jokes and nonsense... I wouldn't trade them for anything.
Somehow you became someone I can't imagine my everyday life without.
I could keep writing reasons forever, but the simplest one is... I just love you.
Read these whenever you miss me ❤️
From me, to my Baby
My Beba,
I don't know where to start because there are so many things I want to tell you.
I just want you to know that I genuinely love having you in my life. I love our conversations, our laughs, our random moments and even our little fights.
Sometimes we may not agree on everything. Sometimes I might irritate you. Sometimes you might irritate me too 😂 But at the end of the day, you're still the person I want beside me.
I don't need big things to be happy with you. Give me some time with you, some random conversation, your smile and your little "bacha" moments... that's enough.
I hope we keep making memories together. I hope we keep laughing at stupid things. I hope we keep annoying each other. And I hope every 17 March reminds us how far we've come.
Thank you for being my Beba. Thank you for being my Bacha. Thank you for being my Baby.
And most importantly... thank you for being you.
Beba, I kept one little message for you.