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Ten years of laughter, of chaos, of late-night talks,

Of growing through storms and learning how to walk

Through moments that tried to break you in two—

And somehow, every time, you made it through.

I’ve watched you stand when your world felt weak,

Smile through pain you didn’t dare speak,

Face fears that would make most people run—

But you stayed, you fought, you got it done.

That surgery… I know how scared you were,

Every “what if” thought, every quiet stir,

But even shaking, you chose to be brave—

And that kind of strength? It’s something you gave

To everyone around you, including me—

A lesson in what real courage should be.

And now look at you, stepping into love,

With someone who fits like a hand in a glove,

You deserve every second of that light,

Every soft morning and every calm night.

This world we’re in isn’t always fair,

It tests your limits, it doesn’t care,

But you’ve been fighting just to stay afloat—

And still, you rise. Still, you keep hope.

I hope you see yourself the way I do—

Strong, relentless, beautifully true.

Because after everything you’ve been through…

I’ve never been more proud of you.

Ten years down, and I swear it’s clear—

I’ll stand beside you year after year.