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I hate that I still remember your birthday, your phone number, and your face.
I hate that your parents’ house is just a short drive away from mine because you’re always there visiting.
I hate brown first-generation Chevrolet Cruzes because you drive one.
I hate ponytails because you always wore your hair in them.
I hate that I can’t think of Batman, shave ices or road trips the same way ever again because they remind me so much of you.
I hate that I’m scared of running into you everywhere I go because we live on an island.
I hate that I can’t randomly call or text you or meet up with you for weekend lunches or coffee anymore.
I hate that you won’t be at my wedding, my housewarming, or my funeral.
I hate that I gave you a reason to hate me.
I hate that I hate you and miss you at the same time.
I hate my life because you’re not in it anymore.

Description
I hate that I still remember your birthday, your phone number, and your face.
I hate that your parents’ house is just a short drive away from mine because you’re always there visiting.
I hate brown first-generation Chevrolet Cruzes because you drive one.
I hate ponytails because you always wore your hair in them.
I hate that I can’t think of Batman, shave ices or road trips the same way ever again because they remind me so much of you.
I hate that I’m scared of running into you everywhere I go because we live on an island.
I hate that I can’t randomly call or text you or meet up with you for weekend lunches or coffee anymore.
I hate that you won’t be at my wedding, my housewarming, or my funeral.
I hate that I gave you a reason to hate me.
I hate that I hate you and miss you at the same time.
I hate my life because you’re not in it anymore.