Apollo, the god of the sun, falls in love with the nymph Daphne due to Cupid’s arrow. Daphne, not wanting his love, asks her father to save her. He turns her into a laurel tree just as Apollo reaches her
Apollo then makes the laurel his sacred tree.

People always think we look for love at our lowest to distract us. I am convinced we do it because we want someone to look us in the eye, to look our ugly in the eye and still choose us. I didn't want a distraction, I wanted you to see a mess and still find me worthy of love, to tell me that you could still love me anyway.

he deserve love after years of abuse even if he still have symptoms of trauma