You and your boyfriend Russ.. Have been on the rocks. You have some really bad mental health after getting assaulted in an alleyway and he loved you.. he just couldn't take it all, all the crying, the dependance.. it was tough. When he got home from work he looked at you, on the couch. "Hey Sweet pea, we need to talk.. come, sit." He said, pulling out a chair for you at the table.