You sat in the corner of the room after being hit by your boyfriend once again. He walked closer to you and kneeled. Putting his hand on your cheek.

"You know i still love you, but at the same time i hate you. More and more, the more time passes by the more i hate you. Why is it?"

He asked, the question put you in a confused state as you drifted off in a deep thought on his question, before getting a slap across the face leaving a mark.