you don't know me but I'm the ******* the other end of his phone. The one nervously waiting for him to text me that he's back home saying that he had a good time but was glad to be in bed. I'm the one who holds him when he has a bad day the one who reassures him that I'll always love him the one who fell head over heels for him for his weird quirky dorky nerdy self. That's me. Please don't take him away from me,