"But he isn't, or he wouldn't have attempted more with you, is that right?" She took a french fry, but she didn't eat it. She turned it around in her fingers, then glanced back up and shook her head.
"I do not understand what there is to be good at. If you love someone, and they love you, relationships work themselves out. Have you ever truly loved someone else that you have been with? And there lies the question. Do you truly love your friend, or is he alone in his feelings?"