I hate her; I love him; they both hate me. 

I hate her; I love him; they both hate me. 

It was the autumn of my first semester and the first time I fell in love with her. It was sudden, like a bee sting, how it pricked me. My skin, tender and bruised, carried the mark of her poisonous kiss like a tattoo.   It was dizzying how quickly she reeled me in. Caught under [...]