I want to make the ones I love happy.
It may sound ambitious because happiness is subjective and it depends on the other party’s mood. Sometimes we just allow the melancholy and sadness to swallow us whole and we don’t want any interaction.
That’s when it gets difficult.
I wish I can do something. I’m torn between just giving the person space and asking what I can do that may help–even a bit. I just don’t want to lose someone precious. That being said, losing people when growing up is inevitable, but this one’s a definite keeper.
I don’t want things to end.