It had been a regular practise for me to hate zaeem. This is done to give my heart a relax rather than feeling being stabbed at the back.
I tried to hate him because it would make me vulnerable or immune to him and I won't cry forever.
It is hard to hate him because it had been a long time since we are being 'friends' and have been a memorial to me. I hate him to reduce the jealousy inside me and to give him that feeling.
He had never know what I felt towards him on the days passed. And now it is the time for him to feel the suffer and take it as a lesson.
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