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There are people who hate each other to death, they already want to kiss each other to a crack on their lips and kiss the whole body to a bruise and fuck it properly so that they can't get back on their feet in the morning and walk all day with sores. That's the kind of hatred our heroes have. And is this hatred? Love? Funny. Attraction? Maybe. They don't know what they want. But they're damn attracted to each other. Or there are people who hate each other because of the words of friends. You know absolutely nothing about this man, but you hate him with all your heart. Because this man is a friend of your friend's enemy. Is there any logic? No. But why do you get electrocuted every time you see each other? Or there are people who hate each other for existing in their lives, which is sickeningly disgusting to see next to another person.