In a Garden Full of Four-Petaled Flowers, I Wish The Answer is ‘He Loves Me’

He loves me. He loves me not.

I lost count on how many petals of flowers I've picked off; it always stopped at he loves me not. Never mind, I won't surrender until I find out the answer (that I want to know, not what I have to know).
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