My beloved M posted this on her Facebook page this morning.
“Love is… someone forgetting to greet you because he forgot that it’s a special day, but you still cook him his dinner anyway. 🙂 ampalaya for dinner! No sarcasm, he honestly likes that particular vegetable. :D”
Just a slight correction: I don’t like ampalaya; I love ampalaya. But she got everything else 100% correct.