Why should I?  Why would I?  

We have been through the wringer together.  We have endured a year of dating with you at college and me in high school.  We have endured a break up because of your family.  We have endured the death of your brother.  We have endured your dating Megan, a summer of awkwardness as a result, and my dating Ben.  Me leaving you for Graham, venting to you about Joel.  You spiraling downward, making stupid choices, and giving your virginity to Kathryn.  We have endured Europe.  We have endured Gordon.  We have endured the transfer, learning how to be in the same place together, my struggles with self worth.  We have endured losing my virginity to you in the back of a freaking storage complex.  We have endured my hardest semester of college, my mom admitting that she had an affair, my dad failing to be what I needed.  

Why would I ever stop loving you, after all of that?

I wouldn’t.