"- You made me go maaad!
- I told you to run away because I would make you go mad, whispered Fidia with a smile.
- Well now I REALLY am.
- So we are the same...
- Probably more than you.
- No, you will never be worst than me... And you still have the chance to run away..."
One pretends to love while the other pretends to hate. Finally they love each other. Finally they hate each other. Hate.