I'm just happy.

I'm happy.

I met a new guy and something says to me that's he's the one. I'ts funny but I feel that.

I've just understand that there aren't perfect boys because that thought isn't real. We're all imperfect in some part of our life and we have to understand that if we want to be happy.

I found my Mr. Right recently and I want to love him, and being loved by him.

That's all. 

xoxo, Pepe.