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" Why are you like this", Can whispered softly, still pressed against the wall by two firm hands on his waist.
" If you knew, you would hate me more than you already do ", Tin hung his head low, chestnut bangs fully covering his harsh brown eyes.
Can laughed rudely " And why would that make a difference to either of us. We hate each other already, don't we ?"
Tin let go of Can's waist and took a step back, eyes still hooded by his hair, he said in what sounded to Can like an almost hurt tone, " You hate me, I never said I hated you though"
Then turning on his heel, Tin ran into the rain, leaving an awestruck Can alone under the shelter of the IC campus.