Since childhood, Dika and I have always competed in everything. Somehow, whenever there is a competition at school or group assignment, we are always on the opposite side. If I win, Dika will put on an annoyed face all day. If he wins, he won't stop being proud of himself. We are like two opposite poles, always fighting and never get accoming with.

When entering adolescence, our competition did not decrease at all. In class, we always want to get the best grades, and outside the class, we still compete in small things like who gets the task faster or who gets the more attention of friends. Every time we meet, there must be a small mockery or satire that makes us angry with each other. There is no day that goes without an argument between us.

However, one day, I realized something strange. I'm getting used to Dika's presence, I even feel that something is missing if we don't fight for a day. Even though he always competes, he is a person who never lets me feel bored. When I had a bad day, it was his little mockery that unconsciously made me excited again. Slowly, I started to wonder, do I really hate him, or is it the other way around?

I don't know when this competition will end or if we will continue like this forever. But one thing is for sure, even though Dika has been my little enemy for a long time, she is also an inseparable part of my life. Perhaps, without realizing it, I was used to his presence more than I thought.