We've had this conversation before.
It doesn't matter.
If you are prettier, smarter, funnier. It doesn't matter.
If you could give more, care more, love more. It doesn't matter.
If his friends, family, loved ones think, thinks, think you are the one for him. It doesn't matter.
If you complain less, fuss less, demand less. It doesn't matter.
There is no point reciting the litany of why he should have picked (and chose and loved) you.
I think this is my cue to change the topic.
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