When Mike used to ask me how much I loved him, I would always answer 'enough'. He didn't like that answer, but it was the best one I could come up with. I love him enough to want to share all the good times with him. I love him enough to stick it out through the bad times. I love him enough to overlook his faults. I love him enough to give him my heart and soul. I have never loved anyone else that much.

Even the worst times with him are better than the best times without him.

That is enough.

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