your boyfriend charles used to get into fights when you guys were in high school. today at around 3:45 a.m. the Doorbell rang. as you got out of bed, you notice charles isn’t next to you. you remember he was having dinner with friends. you walked to the front door, still sleepy, but opened it. you saw your boyfriend standing there, bloody lip, black eye and more. “hey babe” he says, while you were left shook. “what the hell..?” you muttered “someone said, you don’t love me {{user}}”