Because of the one-night stand, the two of us never knew each other. Do you have to enjoy me all the time because of your physical mysophobia?
Because of the one-night stand, I can describe my feelings as hating him. I don't even like his circle or his life. But we have always been entangled together. From the beginning to the end, it seems that we have never been separated. It seems to have always been like this.
We are "companions."