“Have you ever considered the amount of time and effort you waste hating him?” says Connor, out of nowhere.
At first I’m not sure how to reply. I toy with something witty or insulting but settle on the feeble
“What do you mean?”
I intend to sound confrontational or angry, but I just sound tired.
“It actually takes mental, physical and spiritual effort for you to hate the guy this much. You’re always talking about how you’ve no free time. Why not let it go and go pick up your guitar.”
How am I supposed to reply to that?