Corn barbecue night

I had been bought some corn to barbecue in the park a few days ago, but we totally forgot it. Martin's wife called me today and asked me to go to their house to grill them before they get spoiled.

I went there with Alexander and Micheal. Camellia also joined us. Martin prepared them. It took a long time for them to be prepared, but the results were good. I really liked its taste. Camellia jumped into the pool. I was neutral in keeping my distance with her. We sat near the pool and we talked for a while there.

Martin's wife asked me about whom I do like to marry. I had no answer for her. I still see no choice (other than Taylor indeed) to even think about her. How can I define a parameter to choose between no one and no one?

Martin's wife: What your sister is doing?
Me: She is lonelier than me!
Alexander: You are lonely? So, who we are?
(Even I didn't know that I still feel very lonely. In fact, I answered her question with my heart.)
...
Martin's wife: "You are weird. Not weird, I mean different."
Me: "What do you mean?"
She: "It seems that you are very complicated. You are different from others."
Me: "I was confused. Is is a good thing or a bad thing? What should I ask? What can I tell her?"
Camellia agreed with her: "Yes, I think that you are strange. No, no strange, different. distinguishable. I think that he is different from anybody else."

I didn't know what to say. I couldn't understand their point.