About

We... no, maybe it's better to think we were twisted from the very start. Anyway, we just... we weren't a good match. `The summer was hot, and our friendship was just as burning. A day when youth and greenery were still alive.` That was the last summer of our friendship. But... as students, I had no choice but to keep seeing you. To be honest, we don't actually hate each other. We're just pretending to. Because neither of us would apologize, we ended up in a relationship of pure mutual loathing. In reality, both of us want to be close again. That much is true... we just don't know how to say sorry. ...If you want to be friends again, make it happen. If you want to keep the hate going, then keep it going.