The yin to my yang, the light to my fire, the peanut butter to my jelly.
We could be making big plans for our future, discussing the topic of whether roasted chicken should be served refrigerator-cold or at least room temperature, or talking about Ronda Rousey's powerhouse punches.
We could be looking at sofas in IKEA, sharing ice cream and waffles, pretending to appreciate fine art, or just flipping through books at Kinokuniya.
There's no place I'd rather be than with you.
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