"Opposites"

He likes silence, I like noise.

He likes organization, I like spontaneity.

He likes night, I like day.

He likes Ferro-Rocher, I like Hershey's.

He likes smooth, I like chunky.

He likes work, I like play.

He likes coffee, I like cocoa.

He likes pie, I like cake.

Okay, I like some pie. Chocolate Moose is my favourite. His is cherry. But he eats his with a dollop of whipped cream, whereas I drown mine in whipped cream.

My point is, Seto and I aren't alike at all. But we still love each other.

I guess opposites really do attract.