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En personlig fortælling om kærlighed.
Julie and I have been together for three years.
We met because we both studied photojournalism, and volunteered for the school newspaper. She was one year ahead of me, and she had to learn me how to be a photo editor.
For a long time we lived in two different cities. When we decided to move in together, I think Julie was a bit uneasy whether it was too fast. I know now that it wasn't.
Julie is always the first one out of bed. She usually makes the breakfast and I do the dishes.
I feel the need to touch her skin all the time. I hope it will never go away. I don't think so.
Julie likes the outdoors. She does winter bathing, and loves to hunt for berries or mushrooms. I don't like the cold water.
It took some time for me to find out, but Julie is a very silly person. She does silly things when she's comfortable with someone. I love it.
We never shout at each other. But we can still get frustrated or irritated with each other.
If Julie have had a tough day, I often find her cuddled up watching TV when I come home.
Julie likes to keep our apartment neat. I like that she likes to keep it neat.
Just lying down with her, is one of the best things I know. To feel her being close to me.
I've never been afraid that she would leave me.
Julie often stops and points out when the light in our apartment is nice. She's also a photographer. I love that she notices the light.
Sometimes I am afraid of disappointing her. Of letting her down.
The first time I saw her was at the first day of school. I liked her, but thought that she would'nt be interested in me.
