"I believe in a thing called love because every time I wake up in the middle of the night, my boyfriend of eight years has his arms wrapped so tightly around me, I can hardly breath. When I wriggle to move from his tight embrace, his gorgeous eyes open a fraction and he kisses me. When I catch sight of him, I still think he's the most beautiful man I've ever seen and cling to him as a drowning woman would to a passing log..."