For my love, Marion.

I love you with the entirety of my heart—without fracture, without hesitation, without end. You are my universe in its fullest sense: the center around which my thoughts orbit, the gravity that steadies me when everything else feels unmoored. You are my everything, not as a dependency, but as a profound presence that enriches my days and sharpens my sense of purpose. You are my everyday source of renewal, the quiet spark that reignites my spirit, the gentle force that turns even the most mundane moments into something worth remembering.

I love you beyond measure, beyond comparison, beyond anything I once believed myself capable of feeling, Marion. This is not a shallow affection that flickers with circumstance, nor a passing fondness shaped by convenience. It is a devotion that grows roots, that chooses to stay, that deepens with time and understanding. I admire you—your mind, your way of seeing the world, your resilience, and the grace with which you carry yourself. I am drawn to you not only in grand gestures, but in the smallest details: the subtle expressions, the unspoken kindness, the parts of you you may overlook, yet which quietly undo me every time.

And yes, I love you—truly, profoundly, and with unwavering intent. A love that wishes to endure, to learn, to evolve alongside you. A love willing to walk with you through ease and hardship alike, to remain present in both light and shadow. With you, my heart has found a place of rest, a sense of belonging. As long as you are here, I know I am not alone, for my heart has already chosen you as its home.

Your beloved,

Grisha Zoe.