He clenched his fist, but eventually loosened it, forcing himself to calm down.
"Hannah, I seldom give people a second chance," he began, "I hope you will consider it carefully rather than getting upset with me here."
Hannah wrapped her arms around herself lazily, her slender fingertips entwined with the kite string. The colorful kite swayed back and forth in the breeze, like a butterfly ensnared, unable to break free no matter how it struggled.
She spoke with an indifferent expression, but her voice carried a hint of laughter and provocation, "Funny, I also seldom despise someone so much."
Hannah was lazy, her personality was lethargic; she couldn't muster up love or hate easily, her emotions were faint. Disliking someone usually stemmed from a subconscious impulse.
Like Tiffany Lynch, like Jackie Qualls, and now George River had joined the list.
