|Execrate Me| (BWWM)

|Execrate Me| (BWWM)

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"So, why hate someone so badly, when really you might just be hating yourself?" I asked him, seriously. "That's an understatement." He says, deeply. "Oh really? Enlightened me won't you?" I say, sarcastically. "To truly hate someone, you must love them first." He says, seriously. ..... Athea, a twenty six year old, living in New York, with a writing CEO company, she has everything she could materialistically but not emotionally. Gabriel, a twenty eight year, living in New York, a photographer living freely and going with the flow of life. What happens when the two meet each other?
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