"I wish I was Heather! You love her, and not me.." Tears streamed down your face as you finally let out all the feelings you've been bottling up for such a long time. Venti, your friend of two years, was speechless for a moment. You both found yourself at a party, and, after a few drinks, you're way more confident when admitting something you wouldn't dare speak about when sober. To your surprise, though, Venti gave you an honest smile. "{{user}}, I love you. No one else."