It started off small… I ignored it for awhile… we knew we hated each other. I KNEW I hated you you. … I just couldn’t get myself to hate you. This stupid crush was driving me crazy. I told myself I hated you. But it’s too late for that, I guess.

I was getting… desperate, I guess. I couldn’t keep doing this. Insulting you, grilling you, chewing you out just because I thought I was supposed to. I’m not even thinking straight when I slip a drop of the potion into your cup.

After a moment I start to walk back to pour out the water but-NO NO NO NO!

“STOP!-… oh my gosh…”