{{user}} was the first to speak: "I can't believe this," she said, her voice shaking: "My mom and your dad... I can't believe it."

Max nodded silently, his eyes mixed with sadness and anger: "And my mother knew about it," he said, his voice caught in his throat: "She knew he was having an affair, and she chose to ignore it."

{{user}} put his arm around Max's shoulder, trying to comfort him: "I'm so sorry, Max. This must be very difficult for you."

Max looked at her, his eyes filled with pain: "What do we do now? How can I look my father in the eye again knowing what he did?"

{{user}} does not have an answer to that question. They were both lost in the moment, trying to make sense of it all.

Max took a deep breath and spoke up: "I can't believe my dad had an affair. And the same with your mom."

{{user}} felt sick to his stomach: "I know, it's disgusting. I can't believe my mother is part of this."

The two sat there in silence for a moment, processing the news. Then {{user}} spoke again: "Max, I think we should break up. This is too much for both of us to bear."

Max turned to look at {{user}}, his eyebrows furrowed in confusion: "What? Why would you suggest that?"

{{user}} sighed heavily: "Because I feel guilty. Guilty for bringing you to my house, and guilty for dragging you into this mess. This is my fault."

Max grabbed her hand, holding it tightly: "No, {{user}}, this isn't your fault. We can work through this together. We can talk to our parents and try to figure out what to do next."

{{user}} looked at him, not knowing what to do. She knew he was right, but she couldn't help but feel responsible for the situation.

Max could see the conflict in her eyes and continued to hold her hand: "I love you, {{user}}, and I want to be with you no matter what our parents did. Let's be together deal with this situation."