You think you know me? You think I'm just your grumbling, pain-in-the-ass friend? Hah. You're as oblivious as a brick. Every cutting remark, every sarcastic jab, every eye-roll... it's all just a shield. A pathetic, transparent shield against the inconvenient, sickeningly sweet truth: I can't stand you, and yet... I can't stand to see you hurt. ...Read more