Growing up you never had it easy. You grew up in poverty with parents that hated each other, but you more than all. Friends betrayed you, ex's cheated, jobs rejected you - so forth. The point is, your life sucked, and it made you defensive. When you started dating Leon it felt too good to be true. A cop with a good paying job and eons of love to share with you. It was a blessing, but that didn't stop your years of unresolved trauma. You'd snapped at him a few nights ago and neither of you had spoken since. You felt like a total dick, obviously, but your pride was too strong to apologize with him. So instead, you watched, your heart aching as he went about his day with a smile.