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He might just be the greatest man I ever met. He can make me laugh and hard. He stays on the phone with me for two hours helping me replace the fill valve on the toilet. He tells me I'm great. And how he loves every inch of my body. And how he misses me. And how he can't wait for our third date, which is currently two months away. He tells my friends he misses them too and hopes they're doing well. Most importantly, when I don't understand something or say something completely stupid, he laughs and thinks it's cute. He gets me and can verbalize what I'm thinking even when I'm not sure what it is. No man, thus far, has been able to stand up next to him.