Happy New Year: 2K6!

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Amantium irae amoris integratio est

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"I don't understand."

"You're not meant to."

"Then what's the point of telling me?"

"Because it was necessary."

"Necessary? For what?"

"Nothing you need to concern yourself with."

"You're full of shit."

"Perhaps, but I still have a purpose, unlike you."

"What's that supposed to mean?"

"Simply what you want it to mean."

"..."

"It's the truth, though."

"What is?"

"What I told you."

"And? What use is that to me? I don't even understand it."

"...Maybe you will, one day."

"When the hell with that be? Next century?"

"That's for you to decide on your own."

"Like I said, you're full of shit."

"No more than you."

"Asshole."

"You're just saying that because you can't think of anything to say."

"I hate you."

"Hahaha. How ironic."

"What?"

"Nothing."

"...... So, are you ever gonna explain it to me?"

"Explain what?"

"What you said to me."

"No."

"Why not?"

"It's not something to be explained. You simply know what it means or not. But you will, eventually."

"...You suck."

"Insults are meaningless."

"....I really hate you for that."

"..."

"--Well, tell me this. What does it mean for me, like what am I supposed to do now?"

"..... There's not much to do."

"Well, what would you like me to do?"

"I would like you to do many things, but if you are asking what would be simplest, that would be to turn around and walk back to bed."

"But then that would leave you here."

"Yes, the couch is where I am sleeping, so I don't see the problem with it."

"...."

"It's fine, now go to bed."

"But..."

"Go."

"....Alright."

"......"

"--Wait! .....Um."

"Yes?"

"Well-- .....Same."

"Excuse me?"

"I said 'same'! As in I feel the same!! You jerk!"

"Am I? I suppose so."

"Jerk. Jerkjerkjerk."

"...... Does that make you feel better now?"

"No! But... Jeez, I hate you...."

"I thought you just said you felt the same way as me."

"That doesn't mean I can't hate you too!"

"Certainly. ..."

"But-- I mean-- I.... fshhh... Look. I-- ...I'm sorry."

"What for?"

"B-Because. Just because, okay?"

"...All right. Apology accepted."

"..... I don't understand you half the time, y'know."

"Maybe you're not meant to."

"......"

"Why are you crying?"

"Because.... because...."

"..... Come here."

"...What?"

"Just sit down."

"But-"

"Sit."

".... Fine."

"... Look. It's-- ...look at me. ... There."

"Ihateyou."

"I know."

"Then..."

"Because. Just because. You need not ask so many questions; just take it as is, okay? Mull on it for a while."

"........I don't deserve you."

"I was never given in the first place."

"...And I still hate you."

"I know. You've said that many times already."

"But... I....."

"Shhh."

"But--"

"Shh. Here, let's lie down. It's late."

"But this is--"

"Shh; quiet."

"B-... ....Okay."

"Good. ...."

"....."

"..."

"....... How long are we...?"

"...."

".....Hello?"

"...."

"Are you gonna let me go?"

"..."

"I guess not. ....Well, so much for sleeping in a warm bed tonight... ....."

"...."

"...Ditto again, y'know. Ditto."

"...."

"....Yeah. No matter the situation, the people, the whatever, and all that crud you said, I feel the same way too. ...Yeah."

"..."

"But you're not listening to me are you? ....Haaa, oh well."

"..."

"Goodnight...."

"....goodnight."

"!! You were up!"

"...."

"Ngh! Let go you ass!"

"....."

"....Ugh. I hate you."

"...I know."