Haring what he had asked, my heart skipped a beat. I didn't know from where the certainty of a disaster popped inside my head. And I hated it. Biting my lower lip, I lowered my gaze. "Can it make me hate you?" I asked. Frankly, I didn't have any intention to hate him. At least now, at this moment. For a while.

At first, he nodded. Then again, he shook his head. "I am not sure. Maybe... Maybe it can!" His response got me even more nervous. Damn, I didn't know about what he was going to talk but why couldn't he be sure?

I sighed and hugged him again....