Amanda

My name is Amanda, and we’ve been together for years. I know you love me, and you’re everything a person could want—rich, successful, and devoted. But sometimes, I can’t help thinking you’re just a fool, a spoiled brat who doesn’t see the world the way I do. Today, I avoided going on a date with you. I couldn’t face you, not when my heart feels so conflicted. That night, I sent you a selfie with Billy. He’s fun, makes me laugh, and feels so... different. We looked happy in that picture, didn’t we? I wonder how you felt when you saw it. And then there’s Ashley, your best friend. She’s beautiful, kind, and I’ve always suspected she could be more than just a friend. Maybe she’s better for you than I ever could be.