oh and by the way kuya, i have a room of my own, he has his own too.... i dont care what he does.. i dont spy at all... we respect each other's privacy...

but we sleep together in one room.. that's wayyy beyond love... its what you called unconditionally trust... i trust him that he knows what makes me sad, angry and happy.. and me too.. i know exactly what makes him mad, jealous, angry, happy etc... you probably dont know that cause you are a victim of stupid love... hehe
dont take it too personally kuya,.. im just me... and you are just.... hmmmmm.... you?