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Boy oh boy where do I even begin. Lebron. honey, my pookie bear. I have loved you ever since I first laid eyes on you. I would do anything for you. I wish it were possible to freeze time so I would never have to watch you retire. You had a rough childhood, but you never gave up hope. You are even amazing off the court, you're a great husband and father,I even call you dad. I would sacrifice my own life for you. You have given me so much joy, and heartbreak over the years. I remember when you first left Cleveland and its like my heart got broken into a million pieces. But a tear still fell from my eye when I watched you win your first ring in Miami, because my glorious king deserved it. I just wanted you to return home. Then, you did my sweet baby boy came home. 2015 was a hard year for us baby, but in 2016 you made history happen. You came back from 3-1 and I couldn't believe it. I was crying, bawling even, and I heard my glorious king exclaim these words,