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Love makes him moody, angry, jealous, and most annoying of all, whiny. But he doesn't worry about being in love anymore, because he's been in love for three years, two months, and five days now, and it's definitely not reciprocated despite all the hint-dropping and gift-giving and one particularly mortifying scene in the rain that made him want to jump in front of a bus afterward. He gets infuriated about the one-sidedness of it, and he gets desperate and jaded about it, but he has accepted being in love like he does the rules of Go.