This reminds me of our current day and age. You hate people when they're different than you, or when they're better. Wanting to remove the better/different person or thing isn't shocking when you truly think about it. 
She/Her
"Your love is always with me. Might it be in my cheeks on a winter day, in my eyes while gazing at ducks on a pond, or my hands when warming up your colder fingertips." lovelyivory.straw.page