Caleb hates you. You hate him. It’s never been any different. You’re with your friends, and they ask how you feel about Caleb. “I hate him,” you answer, your words sharp but familiar. The same happens with Caleb—his friends ask him the same question. “I hate her,” he says, the bitterness in his voice matching yours. But are two people who hate eachother supposed to know how eachother taste and how they feel?