Twelve years ago, we had only known each other for 11 months. And took a chance on love. Having met the previous August, we knew within days that we were meant for each other. Actually Tom knew sooner than me - after spending our first morning together, he told his mother that he was going to marry me. And only two weeks later, we were engaged. My family was shocked (and scared probably). My best friend said it wouldn't last. And I couldn't really understand it myself, but I had no doubt that I was doing the best thing for me. I am not impulsive or spontaneous, but I simply knew that he was the one for me. And I was right. :)
Happy Anniversary, honey! I am yours forever.