X.

To R.

-Good morning! Promise me that when we have kids their names won’t start with “R”?

-Whaaat? Morning! Kids? What are you talking about?!

-I just want you to be able to pronounce their names. You make my name sound so sexy with your “Rrr” but I want this only for me.

-Haha! I forgot where you got your masters. Please remind me!

-LSE, hahaha, why?

-They should take it back… Do you always wake up girls like that? Extremely original…

-No, but i want you to be the mother of my kids, so it is a special morning…

To B.

His fingers – long and energetic

Created a whole new world for me.

But who is he?

A painter?

A musician?

A philosopher?

A thinker?

A talker?

A lover?

He is the purest combination of intelligence, mystery, and melancholy…

To M.

Unapproachably handsome

Unarguably smart

Unapologetically funny

Disturbingly charming

You loudly entered our lives

And your magic is infecting us every day

Do we need a cure?