..but I know I'm the luckiest girl alive. I can't explain anything anymore, I know how I use to act, and it's not how I act now. Before Frank I was so tempted by guys, just the feeling of knowing that someone 'wanted me'

kept me going. Even with old boyfriends I still craved the attention of other boys. Now though I've become a brown paper bag pretty much, or my personality has. I don't look at other guys and think, "ddayyyummm", now it's just barley an acceptance of their presence. I have more respect for myself and could care less if there's some cute guy sitting next to me, or talking to me. He makes me feel like I'm more beautiful then ever. I don't have to have my clothes off to get his attention and I don't have to beg for him to be as sweet as he was as the day I met him. He's just all that I could ask for, and it took 11 other guys to make me realize that. I guess you could say I'm not as 'full of myself' as I use to be, and I can only thank Frank for that. I love you so much.

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