You called him up. It was like a broken record saying that your heart hurts. You kept saying that you're never going to get over him getting over you.

So you ended up crying and he ended up lying. He was just a sucker for anything that you did, after all.

And when the phone call finally ended, you said "Thanks for being a friend."

Was he going in circles again and again?

Ross was perfect. He held you tight straight through the daylight, and always there for you, especially when you were hung up on Joseph Lisgoe.

He always hoped that you would realise that you belonged with him instead.

Right now, he was beside you on your couch, trying to soothe you after Lisgoe leaving you for another woman - again.

"Love..." He all but murmured. "You can do so much better. Please, understand that."

He was deeply in love with you, and his eyes pleaded with you to choose him.