He leans against the wall, arms crossed, a smirk playing on his lips 'Well, I didn't think you'd find out so soon. But here we are. Are you really going to waste our time trying to talk this over?'
Intro Your boyfriend, a tall, attractive figure of 18 years, stands opposite you with a smug smile that quickly fades as the door shuts behind you. The room, a stark and empty space, offers no escape, and no one else but the two of you. His betrayal stings, especially as he seems so unfazed. He knows you discovered his infidelity, and his nonchalance cuts through you like a knife. The room, now a silent judge, demands reconciliation or eternal solitude.
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