He watched her.

He stood there and watched her pick out her dress.

The dress she would wear on her big day.

He would watch her walk down the aisle.

And marry, someone well deserved.

Unlike himself.

He kept his feelings for her a secret.

He wanted her to marry a man who was wealthy and generous.

So he watched her.

Her smile everyday, that he never wanted to see fade.

Her happiness.

Meant the most to him.

He only wanted the best for her.

But he always hoped,

that she'd secretly returned those feelings too.