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He said that I am almost perfect.
If I get up at 6 in the morning tomorrow, make breakfast, wash the floors, and see him off to work, he will take me to the registry office.
And it was at that moment that I realized I would never marry him for anything in the world. It was at that moment that I understood this is the end. Love has nothing to do with selfishness. For God's sake, don't love me for the breakfasts and clean floors. Love me for being me.
The psychology of relationships
