Void.

It's easy to assume the opposite of "love," is "hate," but when you get down to it, that's not really the way it is.

When you really hate something, it still holds a spot in that, deep, secret place where you keep things closest to you.

It's still passion.

Indifference is when she doesn't hear you ask how her day was.

When no one calls on your birthday.

Love is warm and hate is hot.

Indifference is just numb.