“Sometimes, I wish I could make you nervous. I want you to get just a bit flustered when I walk into a room. I want you to look away too quickly when I smile at you because you’re shy, but you have to tear yourself away from my gaze. I want to make your heart speed up if I put a hand on your shoulder. I want you to ask me to dance and seem collected on the outside, but have nerves bubbling under the surface. I want you to feel the same way for me as I do for you.”