In my math, solving for Ex will never give you as the correct answer.
So you hate me now? You can’t hate me enough to make me stop loving you.
You want to forget you ever knew me? I look forward to every one of the thousands of moments every day when I think of you.
You’d be pleased if the worst of all ill were to befall me? Oh, I want nothing but blessing for you and your family and friends.
I won’t quit. Not ever, no matter what.
That doesn’t make me the better person. It only means that out of all the so many ways I have always wanted to be like you, this is the only one I can think of where I’ll say no thanks. Hate me if you must, but I won’t ever hate you, not even for hating me.
In your math, I know I am now only a zero. But even a zero won’t ever stop loving the special one that you are.