e i g h t

Eight.

Years.

Of pure happiness.

Of dreams coming true. Of heroes growing up. Of people that we love showing this love.

Making us believe in ourselves.

Saiving lives. Why not?

Thank you for being my heros.

12... 13... 15... It doesn't matter. I love you all.

I love you all the same way.

Unless you, number 7. You are special.


From these eight yeas, two are mine. And I know that a lot more are about to come, cuz I'll never stop loving you guys. Once truth ELF, always an ELF.

I LOVE YOU MY HEROS.