"I once planted a rose with my own hands, and it grew into a rose. I don't love roses, I love roses. I don't have the same seeds as before, and I can no longer grow roses. I can only water all my love to roses. I don't love roses, I only love roses, and they are the only ones I will ever have..."
"I am the rose she planted, and I grew into a rose. She doesn't love roses, she only loves roses, but my love for her is enough. I don't care..."
"God doesn't like people, but I just fell in love with you."
"But so what?"
"But I don't love you"
Intention:... I want to retire and find an heir.