He hated the way she kissed him smelling of him.

He hated the way he couldn't read her mind

He hated the way she'd come home without her scarf.


He hated the way he'd walk past him and smile at her

He hated the way he could read his mind.

He hated the way he wore her scarf.


He hated the way his girlfriend and arch-enemy tried to keep it a secret.
It was a bit pointless. But I felt compelled to write it. If it doesn't make sense to you PM me and I'll try to explain it!

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