Not long after I told a friend of mine: "I'm going to go hang out with Kyle and some of his friends tomorrow, want to come?"
"No, I don't ever want to see Kyle again."
"Why do you hate him so much?"
"I told you this just a couple weeks ago!"
"Oh, yeah. Well, you're missing out. It's gonna be fun!"
Then, the next day, she and I were walking through the park, and she points to some sidewalk chalk drawings.
"See, we had a blast. Look, Kyle drew that one, isn't it great?!?"
It was the same picture he drew in my yearbook before we stopped talking.