It hurts because she always has to be right, and doesn't mind stepping on me or lying or provoking me to be right.
It hurts when she ignores the fact she knows I'm insecure about my drawing skills and won't go on the art course because of that, and just makes snide comments about how I'll be stuck doing a boring job all summer.
It hurts how she gives me that disgusted look when I say something that disagrees with her views.
It hurts when she suggests we go eat sushi at a place that does a £10 meal, and then when I say we could go around my birthday, she says I'll have to pay for everyone.
It hurts how she knows I'll let her walk over me.