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 .

Question: What may happen after I know her ?
Answer: None of the above choices .I enjoy to burst my friend 's bubbles .I have a strange sense of satisfaction .I am pessimistic and negative