October 19 20XX

I saw you with a wide, beautiful smile while you listened to this pretty, tall girl with flowing blonde hair narrate about her day. She was beautiful, her eyes were the same color as yours albeit a lighter shade of purple. They pale in comparison to yours.

I felt bad, seeing you smiling so happily at her, I wished I was her. Who is she? The way you looked at her suggested she was someone important to you. This jealousy is different.

Compared to the time I was jealous of your annoying fangirl clinging onto you. That one was out of annoyance. This time I feel worried because... well because of your smile and she's beautiful.

This is pathetic. I hope you have a great day.