I   looked for who is miserable .I was content and satisfied .I dragged my friends down .None of the above choices .
What may happen before I knew her ?
During that time of my life , I just could n't handle anyone who was dragging me down . If there was a person who saw the glass as half empty , it was her . She would always be the first to burst my bubbles , and yet she was happy about it . She had a strange sense of satisfaction to see me miserable .