I had my wedding makeup trial tonight and then we had a special dinner planned at The Melting Pot after. My trial did not quite go as well as I would have liked, and before I could really even say anything, you made me feel better by saying that you liked it more when I did my own makeup than the professional. We then got to the restaurant, and I dropped my glove by the car before crossing the street. You made sure to run back across to get it for me before we went inside. Then at our table, the waiter brought us a rose you requested when you made our reservation. While at dinner/on the ride home, we talked about the Myers-Briggs personality types. You said you were going to take the test and I took a guess at what I thought you might be... Turns out you are in fact the two possible personality types that are most compatible with my two most likely personality types.
So not only do I know you're the one because you compliment me, tell me I'm beautiful, go out of your way to help me, and give me flowers, but also because science (well, psychology at least) says so.
Love,
Fox
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