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He loved her oh so very much. He adored her, but it also hurt him so bad. He didn't want to love her anymore; he wanted her out of his mind.

They said that there was a thin line between love and hate, and he loomed dangerously over it. Sometimes, just sometimes, he would hate her. He felt the hatred take over when she left with her little chap. After all, nothing good ever came from loving her.

But the feeling of unbearable love would take over him; that irrational feeling.

And he would love again, until hate took over.

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Author's Note: Just a little drabble (exactly one hundred words long! Yay!) I wrote. Obviously, Erik is referring to Christine, but I bet you all knew that! And "the little chap" is Raoul, of course. The theme is "there's a thin line between love and hate," but again, that was obvious. Reviews make me happy and would be appreciated! Oh, and also... I might just consider making this a series of drabbles... I might...