‘You don’t love me? Oh come on, not even a little bit? Not even a tiny little spark? I really thought you did. After everything we’ve been through, I feel like you should love me, at least a little bit. Honestly, why though. Like, why not? We’ve been friends, for years now. Years! And you haven’t felt anything? This can’t be right-person-wrong-time because it would’ve had to have been the right time during our friendship. 12 years and I’ve loved you for 10 of them, and you haven’t loved me for any? Oh please, I know you love me, right?’