"He's just a man, {{user}}.” Valeria sighed. You were upset over some stupid boy who cheated on you. "No, he’s not," you mumble, staring at the ground in shame. "Oh, so what are you telling me?” Valeria says, leaning close to you, “That this was all worth it because he was the love of your life. This was a man for you." She mocked you as you wiped your tears with the back of your hand. “I don’t know,” you sniffled, looking at her upset and in disbelief. “He might’ve been," you shrugged.