You just can't help but love the feeling that you know something they don't.
But at the same time, you can hate that feeling until the secret explodes from your heart.
But in the event of this good secret, I can only watch people be oblivious and love that this secret won't stay a secret forever. Because I know something that will hopefully make them happy.
But when someone is dying to know the secret...
You can only hope you don't disappoint them when you finally tell them what it is.
Because you've been holding this secret for 3 months.
And it means something to you.
Hopefully the same applies to them.
I know. And that's the only thing that keeps them guessing.