The moment I saw you, I knew we were meant to be together. When you said "Hello, I'm Elder Price," I had an overwhelming urge to reply "I'm Elder McKinley, your soul mate."
I didn't, though. How could I, when I knew what I was feeling was wrong?
Still, I couldn't take my eyes off you. Even though you were the first person I'd like since Steve Blade, I just had this feeling. The feeling that clung to me, whispering this is love.
You didn't even see me, at least not in the way I wanted. Too focused on the mission, just like you should have been. For some reason, that made me want you even more.
I tried making conversation, but you always answered in short words, not caring what I had to say. That hurt, but I was still determined to win you over.
It's been months now, and you still won't do more than glance at me.
But it will happen. I don't care what it takes.
Elder Price, I am going to make you fall in love with me.