Years ago I would say that I love VN's to the point that I need them to be happy, that the romance in them is the most valuable thing I have in my life and that I would want to read VNs as much as I could every week.

Nowadays I'm no longer interested in their stories, when I think of playing a VN I now feel like it's a waste of time. It's scary. It's so scary how my interests I once though of as immutable are completely wiped away out of nowhere.