fktf said:

a slight of optimism and a tinge of bitterness; that's how i describe him. 

knowing a person is not like knowing a string of facts, or learning fifth grade science..

knowing a person isn't just about the birthdays, things one likes and dislikes, because it's all can be made up. and I hate to admit that I don't know you. all these years, perhaps i have no idea who or what you really are. that's why i love you. how can we love someone we hardly know? or, we love someone because we barely know them?

but...