Sigh

I have absolutely no reason for hating it. You aren't doing anything wrong.

I have no reason left to hate. That's a lie. I hate what she's done to you. But you've forgiven her, and that's what counts. I like her, she's nice. But that green monster can't help creepin!

You have a history. It's been gone for a long time. I trust you completely, but something still hates that you're doing it. Couldn't tell you why...

I suppose there's that small amount of paranoia, that things will slip back to the way they were, but I doubt it at the same time.

Human emotions make no sense, and this is a perfect example.

The end.