"I don't like you."
My eyes lowered, falling on the dark landscape that overwhelmed the natural beauty of the garden. I didn't mean to voice out my thoughts aloud, but I already did, and somehow, it felt liberating.
"I don't like you too." I turned my head and faced him when he answered.
"You don't?"
"You kept pushing me away and aside from the first time, you break my heart consistently. Why will I like someone who only knows how to hurt me?" he explained as if he was simply speaking the obvious.
"Then that's good." I rocked my head, only to frown when he snickered.
"Pfft —! I'm kidding. I like you." While the corner of his lips stretched from ear to ear, I frowned. "Although I'm still surprised you are so easy."
"Easy?" I scoffed, pushing myself away from the railing, looking at him from head to toe. "You think I am easy?"
"Mhm. Do you have to repeat it?"
"Hah…"
"I mean, easy in a way to make you agree."
