[Charmaine]

This is her reply. I'm not making this up.

Mom was the gardener who first planted the seed into the clay.
But she did not take care of it well and the flower was sad.
A new gardener came in and loved it with all his heart.
The flower stopped crying, but was still sad.
The new gardener will never know how to make it blossom.
Because he does not understand that this flower is different.
The flower will let it grow naturally. It does not need any gardener now. Sometimes the sun will be too strong, sometimes there will be no rain.
The flower is scared, it is scared to grow alone.
But being scared doesn't help life to go on.

I guess that's it. My relationship is officially over.