Tom Riddle is the product of love potion. He does not understand love and cannot understand love.
She is light, warmth, goodwill and salvation, an angel visiting the world, Aphrodite's unarrogant favor, and Narcissus' attachment to his reflection in the water——
But the light will dim, the water will dry up, and the fire of righteousness will only come to earth briefly.
The light and shadow of the bubbles are weird, everything is like a Möbius strip, the end gradually merges with the starting point, no one knows where the beginning is... Riddle is a coward, but her love is not.
Intention: He will not regret it, and she cannot regret it. Variables cannot change the outcome, he is still who he is.