The truth is I hate way too many things in life, even myself, sometimes. There are people I hate obviously, most of them are the ones I can’t forgive. There’s one quote telling that we can only hate something we used to love. Ridiculously, in other words to hate a lot means to love a lot. I found it relatable but only in some specific cases. I don’t know if you can relate. But, in the end the hatred I carry in my heart only weigh me down at night. Just like Sophie said; heart is already a heavy burden itself, and with so much hatred, imagine how exhausting it would be for me to carry. So somehow, I end up trying to let go of the hatred ‘slowly’ by ‘gaining’ more things to love, mostly the things I can never be let down by. Mr. Darcy, for example, well I have a list if you're willing to see. Anyway, I am no saint, it’s not easy, you know, but loving or ignoring seem to be the best options I can choose to continue living in this miserable place. Still, I don’t want to sugarcoat my ...