After a week of destroyed possible relationships and a week of despair, Rarity hides away in her house to try and recover her emotional stability by herself. With time and self-reflection, she may come to find the perfect match was actually not so far away.
A story of jumbled emotions and irrational bursts from one who strives to be calm and collected (though not really a sadfic). Mostly solo Rarity with a few moments of hyper-emotional thought rants, so prepare yourself dear reader.
Funny in a good way.
Uuuhhh...
Should I be worried that I've done things VERY similar to this
its official, Rarity has finally snapped.