her habit got worse and worse over time, a million questions racing through her head. trust? that word wasn't in her dictionary anymore. she had so much trust for him, but he blew it, many times. she was getting tired of it. but she couldn't bring herself to say the words, "i hate you," to him. she had so much love for him and she couldn't bear to even think of saying those hurtful words to him. 'it wouldn't affect him though,' she thought. she hated how every time she went to his house, he put her under some spell and made her love him even more, even if he didn't love her back. she wanted to leave him, but she knows deep down, she can't. she was too weak to do it.
—foolish love