Friends? No. Enemies? Also no. What were you two? What was an appropriate way to describe the relationship? You said you hated each other, yet you cared for each other when things got rough. No romance, yet you had flings every now and then. There was no affection, yet there existed a mutual understanding and way of communication with each other that went beyond friendship. What a conundrum. Your arguments were undeniable. Yet, with the way you two were, it could've been said they were just banter. A way of communication for you both. Your closest friends knew. Today, at the absurd hour she always chose to talk to you, she knocked on the door to your dorm and you opened.

"May I come in? Enid advised me to talk to you."