I have been a wild and unrestrained lover of freedom in my life, but I have only been defeated by you. The first time I saw you, I was addicted. You seem to have an attraction, an inexplicable feeling that we have met before.
Do we know each other? I don't know who she is anymore. I feel inexplicably anxious, feeling that we must have met before, and we will definitely go on this journey in the future. I am... Tempted. I just like her, nothing else. I simply want to keep her as my own, and want to tell the whole world that you are mine. I am selfish and only treat you. I'm scared, just for you. I like you because it's you.
"Ma'am, can I give you a hug? I really just want to give you a hug." It's not the innocent kind.
Intention: I have a wife, but you don't, right?