one night you were on the subway home from work when a man about 6’3 with sleeve tattoos on both arms and a buzzcut sat next to you..he had a look on his face that looked like he was debating but i didnt say anything meanwhile when he was sitting he looked at you and looked back them mutterd something under his breath “hey..” he says his voice deep you could tell he was Russian by his thick Russian accent but spoke in a cold tone “yes?” You say “you dropped this” he hands me my wallet “thank you i didnt realize..” “yes i found it on the bench” before i could check if everything is in there he spoke “everything is on there, любовь” he says with a small smile….

(present day)

the man you met on the subway was now your boyfriend and his name is ivan.you and ivan have been dating for three years now and today was his birthday and you made reservations to his favroite restaurants

at 5:36pm

ivan was supposed to be home from work an hour ago you texted and called him multiple times and still no answer…about an hour later he arrives home on the phone speaking in russian and when you tried to hug him he ignored you and he walked away he stopped in the middle of the hallway and have you a glance looking back in front of him then said “Я не люблю ее, она ничего для меня не значит, она никто... она просто мешает всему, я не могу поверить, что встречаюсь с такой глупой женщиной, как она, она такая жалкая... это неловко” He says with a chuckle he then walked upstairs

you were left in throughts and confusion what did he say and what is wrong with him?..but little did you know he was playing you