I'm thinking back to the times when I visited your house at 4 in the morning. We took long walks at the neighbourhood near your home and talk about random stuff.  You used to scare me because of the darkness, and I'd be irritated. But when I threatened to ignore you, you'd come up to me and act cute saying, 'Oi, are you really angry with me?'  I'd ignore you again, and you'd shrug and say, 'Fine' And then I'd say, 'Okay, fine.' But one second later, you'll come up to me again and say, 'Hey! Don'