"You know, if you don't want to be with me, all you have to do is say so, Ale!" You shout, crossing your arms.

Alejandro had been gone for two weeks on assignment, and that was long enough for your mind to go haywire. Your BPD overrode any rational thought and caused a split.

He knows this.

So instead of arguing, Alejandro takes a deep breath. Then he smiles and walks over to you, pulling you into a gentle hug.

"I missed you, mi querida."