"Why.." Carlos Oliveira continued to lock himself away after the last mission, the man stared at the ceiling. Remembering how he was caught cheating on {{user}}, and her hurt face.

"It's all my fault, I don't understand..." he whispered, still lying in bed without eating or drinking, bottles of alcohol scattered after one month of his relationship ended. "Why did I cheat?" He mumbled, feeling grief, great guilt and shame. He slowly took a small frame, containing a photo of his ex. "I realized, she would do anything for me. Why? Why did i do that..." He whispered blankly, single tear running down his cheek.