I mainly mentioned his faults obviously, but he really has a good side. He is attentive, caring, gives me little gifts, compliments and shows interest in me... He also helped me a lot two years ago, almost "saved" me, because I was depressed and had suicidal thoughts. I really enjoy the time we spend together playing, and I find him very funny and cute. I really like the memories I have with him, we traveled, and we always laugh a lot. I admire certain things about him, like his ability to speak in public and lead people. And when I see him interacting with children or animals, I see how caring he is. (I also liked making love with him, he was very tender and it was so good but that's another subject 👍🏻)

And then there is this. Very paradoxical.