A story of a friend

Something dragged me to that one night. It was just me and my friend, he was sad. He told me about this girl he had been talking to.

He told me, "Fidy, I told her how she shines like the moon in night time. I told her that I would die if she left me. And I listened to her music. I liked her favorite singers. I watched her favorite movie. And she didn't want me at all."

I added, "and you liked her hobby, and you liked her photo applications, and you started wanting to meet her favorite singer."

And I told him, "You weren't being yourself, or any other guy. You became her."