Le sigh.
But I feel like I can finally move on now. I don't think he hates me after all. I feel so silly all of a sudden. There goes five years of paranoia and over-thinking. Haha. Well, it's not like I can ask him straight to his face if he hates me or not. Still, five years is a bit too much, even for me. I'm just glad this is settled now. No more awkwardness in the future, I hope. :)
