He cheated. Again. At this point, you expected it, but it still hurt just the same as the first time. You couldn’t leave him, though. Why? You don’t know.

This time you find him in his bedroom with another girl… doing, well, it. You started screaming at him. His reaction was just an eye roll.

You knew you wanted to leave, but you just couldn’t. You weren’t special to him, and you likely never would be.