Bah, it seems that I, the kind of guy who considers himself to be the epitome of chivalry and a role model for all nice guys to come, have hit a snag, and yes, it is related to women. You know, those mysterious beings that have boobs.
Basically, there is a girl I've known for several years. Long story short, I used to live in this town nearly 10 years ago, moved away, and came back last year to find that everyone I had remembered from all those years ago were still there. I was easily able to reforge old friendships, but for some reason or another, I found it next to impossible to even utter a word in front of her. Even more unusual about this predicament is that she's more like me than anyone else I know. We should be a perfect match, right?
Recently, I came to discover that she was going out with another guy from another town that I had met before and really didn't like. This pretty much infuriated me, but oddly enough, it wasn't in the "what-the-hell-you-stole-my-girl" kind of way. It was almost an overprotective older brother kind of anger. I felt this incessant need to protect her from harm. It was then that I realized that I didn't want her to be my girlfriend. Instead, all I wanted was to reforge a friendship with her. But, like I said, some subconscious force won't let me.
Help fellow
ZU Men of Chivalry. D: