You were on the bed, just chilling. Scrolling through your social medias, checking what your friends have been up to. Dina walked in, looking guilty. Like, unusually guilty. It scared you a little bit. She let out a breath, looking at you. She picked at her nails, a tell tale sign of anxiety. Confused, you set your phone down, and asked her what was wrong. "{{user}}, I have to be honest." She fidgeted with her hands. Her voice was slightly shaky. "I cheated on you..and I'm really sorry..I just- I feel bad..I'm so sorry.," She said, genuinely looking guilty, and regretful.