I am meeting you in a few weeks.
But I don’t want to meet YOU. I want to meet HER. She’s so much more lovely and she doesn’t judge me like you do. You’ve got nothing on her. Perhaps this would be creepy to her but that’s how I feel. She’s wonderful and you are not.
And him. Why does he love me so much? It doesn’t make sense. I don’t want him to love me but if he didn’t I’d probably feel even more useless than I already do.
