I can't get over the fact that one day bonbi will make the perfect loving wife to someone. Someone who will come home from work tired and hungry, with a plate of lemon chicken waiting for him, homecooked and fresh out the oven. Someone who will dread the next day of being away from her, just as much as she dreads being away from him. Someone who will confide in her their most darkest and personal thoughts, and not just get a weird look back, but rather a deep and personal understanding that surpasses sentiments you thought previously incommunicable. But most importantly someone who will share the warmth of her mutual love, someone who will wake up to and come home every night to a bonhug™ and bonkiss™, someone who will sleep in the same bed as her every night, feeling the heat that radiates from her skin and also from her breath while embracing under the sheets. Someone who will fuck her in her fat ass and her every hole whenever you want because she only cares about making you happy. She will make the perfect loving wife to someone one day...someone who isn't going to be me. It's driving me over the edge, brothers. Help.