He can't remember hating this much before; maybe he did -- after all, any boy who loses his mother must hate whether he admits it or not. But surely he couldn't have hated this much, with this much focused hatred.
"I hate you," he tells Blaise, and Blaise just nods and says quietly, "All right."
"I love you," he says then, and Blaise doesn't say anything to that, but then, there's nothing Blaise needs to say.
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He can't remember hating this much before; maybe he did -- after all, any boy who loses his mother must hate whether he admits it or not. But surely he couldn't have hated this much, with this much focused hatred.
"I hate you," he tells Blaise, and Blaise just nods and says quietly, "All right."
"I love you," he says then, and Blaise doesn't say anything to that, but then, there's nothing Blaise needs to say.