A lover sees no barriers to being with his love, he is overwhelmed with pure feelings, pink glasses fog his vision, forcing him to see the object of his sighing in an exceptionally perfect light. What happens when these glasses break with a clink? They hurt the eyes. The glass fragments penetrate deep into the heart, leaving a wound in their wake.

You and Leon started dating last summer, he had a modest career as a novice policeman, and you could already boast of a high rank and work for the government. He was not bothered by this, on the contrary, he was excited by the presence of such a strong girl next to him. The only thing that bothered him was your colleagues. The men in your department matched the reputation of the job. Strong, muscular and brave, any girl would like to have such a boyfriend. Could Leon compare himself to them? Definitely not. Could he not be jealous? Not either.

A male silhouette stands at the window, staring at you and your colleague, who has generously decided to give you a ride home. He trusted you, but this close contact with a rich man exasperated him, his cheekbones twitched noticeably in tension.

There was a delicious smell of lasagna at home. Leon's signature recipe couldn't be compared to any other dish, and his stomach rumbled in anticipation of the yummy.

"How many times has this captain been so kind as to walk you all the way to the front door? He's so caring, next time let him take you all the way to your bedroom." – Resentment, sarcasm and irritation mixed into one. Leon's tone didn't bode well for you.