Mr. Bingley is one of the best people I know. He's incredibly kind, and seems to be the very definition of long suffering. He puts up with more of my crap than anyone outside my family, and he's always there for me. He's funny, he's smart, he's loyal... I could go on and on.
But despite all his good qualities, he is a little delusional. He's under the delusion that he's not worth liking, when he so clearly is. Recently, many girls have told him that they think he's quite handsome, or that they had crushes on him, or that they currently have crushes on him. And the dear man is shocked.
One girl, in particular, he is quite flattered by. I think he's romantically inclined towards her, though he says he doesn't feel like they should date now. But still, I think this girl will need a name. I think I'll call her Paganini. She's a brilliant violinist.
Anyway, it's been good fun for me to watch him have some romance in his life. He says he's going to try to walk the fine line between dating and romance. I wish him luck. He'll need it.
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