I denied many times for liking this girl names Janna. We weren’t close classmates at all, but she started talking to me and I saw her so differently. I suddenly fell for her weeks after we talked. She likes somebody else, but it doesn’t affect affect as much as I expected. I do get envious sometimes when someone tries to take a conversation from the both of us. I guess I loved her for making me happy. Seeing her happy, makes me happy. I loved you, Janna.