Hate
I hate you the most since the very first time we met
You were such an arrogant annoying student that made me sick of you
I hate the way you said something
Too much, too rude
I hate the way you act
as if you were the one that can master anything

Until one day

Different
I felt it
Your glance at that time
I dont know ...

Next day

I still felt that difference
Your annoyance didnt impact so much on me
I told myself that maybe I get used to it
Maybe ..

That day

I moved to that place
What a wonderful place of a wonderlful atmosphere
Till I realized that
it was your place too

I prepared myself to hate this situation
But the fact was,
I did not
Even it was something like
"What a coincidence"


"Do not love much, do not hate much because that much will hurt you so much"
"When you hate someone, unconsciously, your attention will be directed most to someone you hate. Let fate does the rest, then you'll know what will happen next."