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My girlfriend feels like my own daughter. It's a feeling I've never had with any of my previous girlfriends, but with her, it feels like I literally gave birth to her myself. Obviously, I can't get pregnant, but when she's leaning against the bus window sleeping soundly and the sun hits her forehead, I'll spend an hour shielding her eyes with my hand. At home, I used to take both chicken drumsticks for myself, but since meeting her, I only pick at the breast meat. If I take a bite thinking it's breast meat but it turns out to be a boneless thigh, I immediately put it in her mouth. She still thinks I only like white meat. When she whines about how hard it is to wash and dry her hair, I told her she didn't have to wash it, and she actually didn't for four days. Even when it got greasy, I could still pet her head—it was just cute. I found myself thinking that I'm the only person in the world who gets to see her hair like this. When she says she's meeting friends, I want her to save face, so I empty my bank account just to send her a gift icon. I gave her a bouquet for our 100th day and she set it as her profile background, which was so cute that I started buying her flowers habitually. She doesn't change her profile background anymore, but it's still so damn cute how she gets shy and asks why I'm buying stuff like this every time... It's like all the affection I ever wanted is fulfilled just by her existence. People talk about "post-marital chastity" instead of pre-marital, and now I know why that phrase exists. I'm satisfied every day even without sexual acts, and just looking at her face makes me happy. I just want to keep her by my side for the rest of my life.