. . .
"I said it first," Jin said, "When did you even tell me that? Tsk."
Zeirenne raised her brows and waved her board up in the air. "March 8, 2003." She said, "You told me you hate me and I told you; But I love you, let's be friends."
At that moment, Jin didn't know if he should smile or get pissed. I love you, let's be friends, surely didn't sound right for him, specially if it was coming from Zeirenne--but the memory or her saying those words without hesitation back when they were toddlers made his lips twitch into a smile.
"Ahh... the days I regret the most," he whispered to himself, "I forgot I used to push you away, because you followed me around all the time. Look how the tables have turned."
He raised his board even more, "That was a different thing. I told you I love you in the elevator. Didn't I? And you pretended you didn't hear me. Tsk."
