“I don’t hate you, Hayden,” I tell him, standing upright and turning my body to face him. “But you broke my heart. You threw away the years we spent together just like that.” I snap my fingers. “Like we meant nothing. I’m sorry I’m not going to be happy to see you or be around you. Especially considering this is only the second time I’ve seen you that hasn’t been during a game. But I don’t hate you.”
