You know, previously I never really understood your obsession with her. I chastised you for wallowing, and told you to move on. I wondered why one of the most infuriatingly logical guys I know turn into a puddle. And then, you trust me enough to introduce us. And now stupid as it sounds, everything became crystal clear. Within a few minutes of meeting I liked her already. There is no choice but to. I'm not saying it's ok to wallow, but that I finally realise why you do.

Sometimes it's so easy to presume. I'll take this as a lesson to learn not to.