Huggy wrote an online love letter to me 
I read it first on his blog but when I checked my own blog a while ago, he left a comment for me to read his letter
To many, we are celebrating our 8th year together. But we both know it’s more than that. To some, we are celebrating the night you said yes to my question. To me, we are celebrating the start of a long-running adventure. It was like I was signing a contract - one that allows me to be with you on something more than us, a life to discover. We were very young then, our hearts were nervous and full of hopes and dreams. It was more of an experiment really, especially for me (and I guess for you too). I was never courageous enough to tell you personally how I felt for you. I don’t know it yet then whether it was like or comfort or friendship that I was asking for. I just went on what my heart could not content. I could not stand to talk in front of you so I had to write this letter in a small piece of stationary paper just to tell you what you meant to me. It was fun. It was scary. Most of all, it was the start of a new adventure… to friendship, to fun, to life, to love.
The past eight years that have gone did not come without struggles. As our relationship grew, so did our friendship. We were more than friends, we were close buddies. You knew my heart aches, I knew yours. You knew my dreams and desperations, I knew yours. I learned how you dislike people who take with them the things that you discovered first to be wonderful. It was fun looking at you like that - you looked like a little girl whose special cone of ice cream was taken away from her. At the beginning years, there were a lot of adjustments. I was always hot tempered. You were always point blank - as if there is nothing to make fuzz about all the time. I was a worrier; you were a happy-go-lucky. I was a planner, you were spontaneous. I was a nagger, you were passive. I was a wet blanket, you are the party. This is something I have said always before, and I guess I’ll never grow tired of telling you this: you give colour to my world. I am the whip cream; you are my cherry on top. When I am with you, things are always brighter. Though honestly, you sometimes bug me for hours with your never ending stories. I sometimes get tired of it… but not of your enthusiasm in life. Your positive views of life make mine so much better. You remind me of the good there is around in this difficult world. You never fail to make me smile.
As to celebrate love, there is nothing more I could ask for but for me to show you more love. I know a lot of things are more difficult for both of us ever than before. I don’t talk to you that often anymore. I don’t make you poems or make you fun greeting cards or send you white roses anymore. It’s something I need to work on. And it’s something that makes you smile for the day, I know. Because of you, I have seen a lot of the world around me. You opened me to the complexities of women. You introduced to me the art of loving. You showed me how to be gentle. You dressed me up well - literally. You are the one who made me respect women. You showed me how complicated a girl can be. Yet, you never fail to amaze me how you make life so much simple. I envy you on that. That’s why it’s good to have you 
As to reasons why I am still with you, the list would just go on and on forever. That’s because I have only seen a part of you. People like you are never hard to love. And people like has more than what meets the eye. I do not claim that I know you fully. All I could claim is that you showed me what you are and what you can be for the time we were together. You were simply yourself and I love you for that. You were never what others want you to be.
After this 8th year together, a new chapter in our lives are unfolding. Mine has started already, and yours, pretty soon. What we had for the past years is something no one can ever take away. It has been part of our lives, one that I would treasure forever. We do not hold what God brings us in the near future. We do not know yet what happens of us. We could only do so much, aspire so much and wish so much. But we do not hold a hundred percent guarantee of what is ahead.
Still, if ever you wonder how my past eight years have been, it has been one fascinating ride. And if you ask me again, how I want to spend the next eight years of my life, I want to spend it with you. Then the next eight years after that, then the next after that, then the next after that…
Huggy is poetic and he loves to write letters for me while I just love to read those long lines that makes me giggle and cry, ahaha.
Hay dr, ano ba ittype ko dito? ahihihi, pwede sabihin ko na lang in person? ahihihi…
Okay, my last 8 years with you was full of corny and mushy things but I love everything about it and I love remembering those moments. It makes me cry and laugh at the same time You know how I love to talk everyday, every hour and every second when we we’re together but still you keep on listening to my unending stories and laugh at my corniest and silliest joke. I also love how you want to dance and sing with me “Please baby dont, baby dont”, “Bella Luna” and other songs that we really like to sing or hum because we forgot the lyrics…hahahaha…
We’re moving to another chapter in our lives and I think God is preparing us to be ready to face His great plans for us in the future, and I keep on praying that we’re still together when that time comes Hay dr, how I wish to be with you always…to be your fashion guide, your radio, your “masahista”, your own lovely chef, your dancer, your best buddy, your listener, your comforter, your partner, your girlfriend at lahat na, ahihihi…I love doing all the things with you except for the hunt of ukay2x, hahaha…
I might leave so soon and I dunno what will happen next…but one thing for sure my dr, I will always be your Switee, your Toinky, your baby, your big girl, your Dear, your Prettywow and your love
Till here na lang po!
Wuv u wuv u so much, ingatz lagi ha…mwahtoot!
But Joy and H rebooked their flights and they will be there this coming October, hay…wanna go with them but I can’t…