Someone I Need Every Day
I met a girl who completes me in every aspect you can think of. Her name is
Vicky, a 26-year-old kidult. As an English teacher, she leads a meaningful but bitter
life in her teaching career. Having big and bright eyes, she looks like a clever girl, and
indeed she is. She knows much about teaching, a lot about living, and everything
about me. Fortunately, such a nice girl is my girlfriend. The longer I get along with
her, the more I know about her; the more I know about her, the more attached I am to
her.
I like the way she gets along with me. I can talk with her about everything
coming to my mind without thinking twice. I never need to hide my emotions; I have
done it before, but found it useless due to her ability to read my mind. In other words,
I am who I am with her company. Besides, I like the way she treats me. She always
holds my hand when we go out, listens to me when I talk to her, laughs when I tell her
a joke, and places her eyes on me wherever I am. Being with her, I feel that I am the
most crucial one in her world. As we know, men love to be worshipped, and I am no
exception. Maybe this is the reason why I like her so much.
I like the way she deals with her weight. Just like other girls, weight is always
the top issue in her daily life. She is curious about everything around her, especially
food. During the six years we get together, she has made up her mind to lose weight at
least hundreds of times. Every time she surprisingly finds out she is overweight, “to
lose weight” comes in as a slogan. Every time she happily finds out something eatable,
“to lose weight” remains a slogan. Yet, it doesn’t matter to me that she is overweight
or not.
I like the way she comforts me. She would switch into a psychiatrist when I am
downhearted. As I mentioned before, teaching is a tiring job, in which you would
encounter many difficulties and exacting people. Sometimes I can solve the problems
on my own while sometimes I can not. Miraculously, no matter how depressed I am,
she never fails to cheer me up. Being a perceptive girlfriend, she would analyze the
problems for me and discuss out a solution with me. Being an empathic girlfriend, she
would stands on my side, condemning somebody or something, which does nothing
good to the problem but works well to soothe my mood. She is actually a perfect
shrink, exclusively for me.
She is someone I need every day. She is the air, smelling better than the original.
She is the sunlight, shining even in the midnight. She is the water, quenching my
thirst. I like the story between she and me, and I truly hope that our story could have a
happy ending in the near future.