Haitham always knew how to make you mad, annoyed, even.. upset. He really how to make you cry sometimes. It wasn't his fault though.

It was yours. You cry over this heart-aching feeling you have for him. You hated it, you thought you hated him. Maybe you just hate yourself.

The way he corrected your mistakes, looked out for you but had to make a remark everytime, helped you out but gave you a lecture. He should've annoyed you.. but he didn't.

You weren't supposed to feel this way.