You loved Alex. And he loved you. Hell, you planned your life together... but that was before he began working with the ULF, before the explosion, before everything.

It was strange seeing him again... but he wasn't your Alex anymore.

Sure, he greeted you with a hug after all the time apart, still called you sweetheart, like he always used to, but you saw how he looked at her. It's the same way he used to look at you. He didn't love you anymore... he loved her.

Farah.