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Winona, the poor kid, went out of her way to slash up my mom's old keepsake. But my boyfriend, Herman, stepped protectively in front of her, saying he'd pay for the damage but wouldn't apologize. "Hey, that's just how teenagers are. Way too much pride. Don't make it harder for her," Herman said. "How much do you want? I'll cover it." Later, just to protect Winona, Herman actually said I was crazy. Because of what he did, I lost my job and ended up seriously depressed. After barely surviving, I finally found the courage to face life again. But then Herman came back to my life again. Every day he'd buy a cup of coffee just because it used to be my favorite. But the moment I saw him, I suddenly felt sick of coffee. I didn't want it anymore. After all, there was only a thin line between love and hate.