It is hard to believe, but it is our sixteenth anniversary today. Sixteenth! Although we are not together on this special day, we are very much together nonetheless. By now, we are inseparable. More, we are one. And this never ceases to amaze me. My last woman is so close to my heart that I cannot imagine living without her any longer. I have never been together with a woman for such a long time. And I have never been so loyal to a woman for so many years, either. Twelve, to be exact. But I do not dare think that I deserve this bliss on account of my great deeds. Or hers, for that matter. Both of us got pretty lucky, and that is all there is to it. Happy anniversary, my beloved!