I wish I could hate you, he said. His voice was light, his mouth curved in an unconcerned half smile, his eyes sick with misery. I want to hate you. I try to hate you. It would be so much easier if I did hate you. Sometimes I do hate you and then I see you and I. ✨ Cassandra Clare (2009). City of Ashes, p.244, Simon and Schuster

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