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365 days with Amy Lowe (my girlfriend)

I woke up this morning next to my girlfriend, Amy Lowe, and thought, “I am the luckiest man in the world.”  Yes, every day I spend with my wonderful girlfriend is like an eternity in heaven where every angel is Amy Lowe.

You see—she is not only lovely and brilliant, but beautiful, too. Like an expensive car.

Have you ever seen a sunset on the beach? Amy Lowe’s eyes are like that when she smiles. Amy Lowe’s fingers are soft like kitten paws. When I kiss her, it feels like there are a million tiny butterflies inside my brain.

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Title by: Jonny
Story by: Jeremy

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  1. Max says

    Amy — one lucky gal.!



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