One day, a few weeks ago, I came home from my day job as a delivery driver for Domino's. I went upstairs to find my PC on and this image was on my screen, my fiancé Anthony passed out on the bed. I immediately burst into tears and lay down with him, which caused him to wake up. I told him that what he had made was incredible, I absolutely loved it and the fact that he had taken the time to make this for me.

Now, he has gone back home, to the United States, the both of us alone again. He's had some hardship during his flight and lost his luggage containing all of his valuable items and all the gifts that he got to remember me by. As a result, he was distraught. I worked my day job again today and as I came home, I remembered the picture he had made and in an attempt to cheer him up a bit, I edited one of my favourite pictures of us into the heart and sent it to him.

For some reason, I thought it would be nice to post it here as well. So here is a picture of us, Anthony and myself, one over in the USA and the other in Europe, The Netherlands. This is what I am going to work hard for to achieve, so I can be with him again and stay this time, start a new life in the USA. This is what I am fighting for.

Thank you for reading.

~ Feral