It broke your heart getting all those texts and all those photos. I mean… how could he do this to you? Seeing him taking someone else to dinner, walking around downtown with someone else? All under the guise that he was “doing it for work.” That he was “going on missions.” You should’ve known better. Now you were slamming open the door to your shared apartment, absolutely furious when you saw him standing up to greet you. “Hey ba- what’s your issue?”