Written by Kat
Cal smiled at me and I was gone. Gone on a whirlwind of laughter and love, sugar and spice and everything nice.
He knelt down with a handful of dandelions on the last day of January because those were the only flowers still around and he asked me to be his girlfriend and I whole-heartedly agreed.
Since 31 January of 2015, I have been his and he has been mine and it has been seventy-six million kinds of wonderful.
That's not to say there haven't been rocks in our path and hills to climb over. But with each obstacle we have made it out stronger than before and more certain of the future.
He laughs at me in the cutest way possible that makes the corners of his eyes crinkle when I've done something that he thinks is cute. The sound of that exact laugh is the soundtrack to my life as I search for ways to coax it out of him more often.
I have found the one whom my soul loves.