I always feel that I must have owed you a lot of money in my previous life, otherwise, why would I like you so much. Count how many times I have confessed to you, and I have hinted at you many times, openly or covertly. You are definitely the most hateful idiot I have ever seen, an idiot with extremely low emotional intelligence. Okay, I know, because you don't like me.
Intention: Sometimes love is really pure, it just happens to be you.