I can't stop at one because I have no self control... His cute face, seeing him immediately makes me feel better about being alive. His smile, makes me happy. He is predictably nice, I can't imagine saying hi and him scowling at me, I can't imagine him suddenly turning on me leaving me to wonder what happened. He cares about me, or does a good job pretending. He is his own person, and I like that person. He's got interests and hobbies and I like who he is. I think he's smart and interesting. I like hearing him talk, sometimes I listen too. I love him so much that I love everything about him.
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