So, I love this boy. He’s my world. But he doesn’t care. He’s off with some girl. She’s probably prettier than me; she’s probably nicer and smarter too. But no matter how great she is… she’ll never love him like I do. It’s not fair how she can just show up one day. I know I never had him, but it’s like she took him away. Doesn’t he get it? All I want to do is hear him say to me… ‘I love you.’