You may not have noticed, but on the day you first met me, I was already stealing glances at you. That's what they call love, right? I wanted to play hard to get, but my manly pride got the best of me. Our first fight was just a normal part of our relationship. It wasn't until you brought back my favorite breakfast that I realized this is what love feels like. Maybe you didn't notice, but while you slept, I'd steal kisses from you. You remembered every word I said and surprised me with little gestures. We rode bikes together, sweating in the sun, then grabbed cold drinks at a cafe. This was your first birthday with me, and I wish you could be by my side on all our future birthdays. My cooking skills are limited, but I'll try to learn how to make your favorite dishes. We'll have our silly moments and deep conversations, just like any couple. We'll argue, but I believe we'll work through it and become even better. As we grow old, you'll still tell me, 'Husband, first bite's yours.' That's all there is to say.