Steve looked Anya in the eyes and took a deep breath. He'd been up a good part of the night trying to write these and ultimately gave up and made the decision to wing it. He was good at winging things.
"Anya," he said once he'd gathered up his thoughts, "I love you, and I always will. Before you, well, anything in a skirt was my type. But after I met you, well, I knew I didn't want anything else. The times something's happened to one or the other of us, all I could ever think about was you.
"I want you in my life. Every day from here until my heart stops beating. You make me want to be a better man.
"I love you."
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