Dear person I’m jealous of,

I try not to frown. Ever.

And this is hard around you. Jealousy is a thing I find almost impossible to control. I envy your ability to be comfortable in a crowd. I envy your overall success in life. I envy how you can make a room light up just by being in it. Whereas I walk through, slouched and timid, and it darkens.

I try not to dislike anyone. But this is hard.

But I know you have problems, too. I hope the best, sincerely.