Because hate's just the flip side of love. Like heads and tails on a dime. If you don't know what it feels like to love someone, how would you know what hate is? One can't exist without the other.

“You figured that the only way I'd be happy is if I did the things you thought w…”

“What if love wasn't the act of finding what you were missing but the give-and-t…”

“If I have gained anything over these months, it is the knowledge there is no st…”

“and he suddenly knew that if she killed herself, he would die. Maybe not immedi…”