Anyway. There's this guy. And no, this has nothing to do with me. Not really. Because everyone, I repeat, EVERYONE, is obsessed with him. Something close to obsession, anyway. For good reasons as he is one of the nicest people you will ever meet, an amazingly talented dancer, and has very nice arms...moving on. So my friend "likes" him. Thinks she does. But there's a difference between like and "like", right?
You can like all the good things about someone, but then once you've got to know them well and you learn all their bad habits and qualities, I guess you have to learn to love and accept them for who they are or just...not like them anymore. I don't know, just a thought.
