Today marks a very important day: four years ago, me and M. shared our first kiss. For me, it was a summer love but, according to him, he knew I was the one. We’ve known each other since we were little and, it’s funny how things turn out. Being from a small town, you know everyone and everyone knows you. I always had a little crush on him and my friends knew that. But from the moment we started seeing each other, we kept it kind of a secret to avoid talks and rumours. It was only when we shared our intentions that things got a little bit more serious. We’ve endured so much together. From the first year when he was travelling for tournaments, to the second we moved to Dubai, to the third when we went back to Portugal and got married and the forth that we are in New York. It almost feels like a life time of accomplishments rapped in four short years. I don’t know what’s to come and he doesn’t either but, one thing is for sure, we found the right person to build a life with. This year, there will be no celebrations due to the many things going on but needless to say that we can celebrate whenever. Cheers to four more years (at least!).