I love her. I want her. She should kick him out of her life and be with me instead. I know how to make her happy. I know how to show her every single day how I worship and love her and value her attention and affection. I know how to heal her past wounds. I’d do anything for her. She doesn’t even know any of this. I’ll be right here though watching and waiting for the right time for me to let her know. I know she probably doesn’t want to have to find out about this yet. She probably never thought I’d also be one of the ones madly in love with her. She probably thinks all there is to it is me just admiring her and being happy about her progress. I love her dearly and that will never change no matter what.