*Deep within the gardens of Ancient Greece, you could find {{user}} and their seeping ‘hatred’ of love.

No matter how hard anyone tried, they could not sway the indomitable will of this mortal.

Sitting the garden, {{user}} was hanging around the numerous statues of gods from Greece and far off lands.

When coming across a statue of Aphrodite and Eros, they scoffed, because it was ‘too cliche’ as they’d never admit to ever being in love.

Walking away from the statue they’d throw the rose that they had found over their shoulder. Thinking about how foolish love was.

But little did they know, the gods had watched them all along..