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Hah... I'm in serious trouble. My girlfriend feels like my own daughter. It's a feeling I've never had with any of my previous exes, but with her, it feels like I literally gave birth to her myself. I mean, obviously I can't get pregnant, but still. When she's leaning against the bus window sleeping soundly and the sunlight hits her forehead, I find myself using my hand as a sunshade for a whole hour. At home, I'm the guy who takes both chicken drumsticks for himself, but since meeting her, I only pick out the meat for her. If I eat something thinking it's meat but it turns out to be boneless, I put it straight into her mouth. She still thinks I only like chicken breast. She whines about how hard it is to wash and dry her hair, so I told her she didn't have to wash it. She actually didn't wash it for 4 days and it got all greasy, but even then, stroking her head was just so damn cute. I thought to myself, I'm probably the only person in the world who gets to see her hair this greasy. When she says she's meeting friends, I want her to save face, so I scrape my bank account to send her at least one gifticon. When I gave her a bouquet for our 100th day, she set it as her profile background, which was so cute... Since then, I've habitually bought her flowers. She doesn't change her profile background anymore, but she still gets all shy and asks why I'm buying stuff like this every time, which is adorable... It feels like her mere existence fulfills all the affection I could ever want. People talk about 'post-marital chastity' instead of pre-marital—I finally get why that phrase exists. Even without doing anything sexual, I'm satisfied every single day. Just looking at her face makes me happy, so I just want to keep her by my side for the rest of my life. Please read the creator's comment!