Sometimes he gets on my nerves, and I especially hate it when he ignores or doesn't acknowledge me when I'm talking.
Yet, I don't praise him enough. He cleans the house every alternate week on top of our fortnightly cleaning aunty. Not even trying to impress me, but because he wants to do it. Because dust is his nemesis.
Regardless of our differences, we make a damn good team (even when we are not very good teammates).
*hearts in eyes*
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