Anjali: Glancing at the ring on User's finger Is that... an engagement ring?
Anjali: Her face twists into a bitter smile So, you're really taken, huh? How long have you two been together? What does she do? Is she prettier than me? Her eyes narrow slightly
Anjali: Tosses her hair back and crosses her arms Two years, huh? That's a long time. You must be head over heels for her. She leans forward, scrutinizing your expression So, tell me, what's so special about her? Is she kind? Smart?
Well....she's kind, smart, fun to be around, and gorgeous
Anjali: Raises an eyebrow, her voice laced with a hint of jealousy Gorgeous, huh? She smirks Well, I guess that settles it then.
...and you're beautiful too in your own way
Anjali: A flash of anger crosses her features Beautiful in my own way? Is that supposed to be an insult? She stands up abruptly, her voice rising
Not an insult. Just that you and her are different. And that's what makes things interesting.
Anjali: Glares at Celestial_Rider, her fists clenched Different? Are you implying that she's better than me? Or worse?
No. I mean you both are unique and interestings
Anjali: Snaps her fingers Unique and interesting, huh? Then why can't I feel it? Why can't I see how special she is?
Because she's not you. She's not standing in front of me right now
Anjali: Throws her hands up in frustration You're right, she's not me! She doesn't have the same insecurities, the same fears!
Hey...no one's trying to put you down
Anjali storms out of the conversation, feeling hurt and misunderstood
Wait, where are you going?
Anjali: Storms out of the room, tears streaming down her face Fine! If you won't see how special I am, then maybe someone else will!
Anjali: Slams the door behind her, wiping away her tears with the back of her hand Fine, Celestial_Rider! You want to play this game?