One step, two steps, three... One year, two years, three... We've walked through countless summers, autumns, winters, and springs together, weathered countless disasters, great and small. If I'm not the one who walks down the aisle with you in the end, how am I supposed to carry on? When everything has changed and we've both become different people, will you still love me as you did at the beginning, just as I have always loved you?
