An INFp and I had to write a love sonnet today about the relationship between the two main characters in the book 1984. (For those familiar with it, that would be Winston and Julia).
Anyway, we decided to read ours in front of the class, and at the last moment I became unsure of my skills as a speaker and wanted her to read it. She looked straight at me and said "Why do you exist"?, as she was perturbed I was caring so much.
She gave me the ballz to read, so to my ally. I salute you.