Because love is deep, love is deeper than anything else, any wealth can be obtained, once wanted to have, even the "children" that the world wants to have want to have, want to have, want to have.
Like I said. . .
But now it was far from enough, and he must have been tired and disappointed to see what he had done, and because of what he had done he could no longer lie down, and got up and sat down at the end of the bed, and seized his ashes and held them in his arms.
"It is because of you, my little giant, that he is so melancholy," he reproached the dirt on the ground, and with that he exhaled. "If Villara and I were kind to you, you would be born. Little giant, I was not happy when you came. I will take good care of you this time."
Calling him "father" is to let the land know that if there is life, he will be very happy.