I love you. Not just for what you are, but for who I am when I'm with you. I love you. Not for what you've done with your life... but for what you're doing for mine. I love you for making me good... and happy. And whole. Because that is what you do, Carrie. Without a word. Without a gesture, without a doubt. Just by being yourself. Such a simple thing... but no one else in the world could do it. Only you.