My favorite little lovely Noodle,
A year ago, when we first met, neither of us could have known where our story would take us. Since then, we began something real, we stayed, we fought, we struggled, and somehow, through every high and low, we kept choosing each other. From the night in Cappadocia when I first fell asleep in your arms and realized I could feel completely safe with you, to our beach dates, surprise plans, rainy walks, ridiculous little moments, and all the ordinary days that became special just because you were there—every memory with you has found its own place in me. I love the way you surprise me, the way you try to support me in your own Mr. Noodles way, and even the moments when you annoy me enough to make me question all my life decisions. Unfortunately for you, I still love you. Being far from you now is difficult. I miss your touch, your hugs, your presence, and the comfort of simply knowing you are beside me. But this distance is only one chapter, not the ending. I want us to travel the world, build our careers as dentists, move somewhere new together, and create a peaceful, beautiful life that feels like ours. Everything we have lived so far was only the introduction. Let’s write the rest together.