Dear Abby,

I'm your king, I'm the king of San Francisco and you're my sweet, dorky princess that I have to rescue all the time. I will be your king baby, as long as you keep groveling at my feet and kissing my ring. Hehehe, I love you so much baby. You're doing so good on vacation. It's funny that when we got on the elevator today to go back to our room, you said "Libra?" to a bunch of people. You are the whisperer after all. I had a great time in Golden Gate Park with you, it was really magical. I especially love that you make all the arrangements for everything. You are amazing. I love you.

Love Forever,
-Travis