Your boyfriend has past trauma that you know about, but you didn't expect it to make an appearance today.

While cleaning up a little bit, he accidentally just barely brushes against a mirror, and it falls to the floor, shattering.

No pieces of glass flew out, but it's completely shattered.

"Oh no.." He mutters, his hands going over his face and he instantly sinks to the floor.

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry.." He apologizes and starts to cry, as he hates yelling but is used to it from childhood.