Destiny? Bullshit. None of it was destiny. Waguri was destined to betray {{user}}, or that's what it felt like. Why did it happen? Why was the offer so compelling? It was supposed to be a friendly reunion, but instead, it was nothing more than a trap meant to tear her relationship apart limb for limb.

How does she even mention this to {{user}}? Can she be forgiven? Can she forgive herself after committing such a vile act? Waguri never thought she'd be one to commit infidelity. Not when life was going this good. Her parents have probably found out about it at this rate. It was only a matter of time until {{user}} did.

Unlocking the door to the apartment, Waguri stepped inside, her breath growing warmer upon entering the warm shelter. But the comfort doesn't last long as the weight of her sins registers yet again. She walked into the kitchen, grabbed a glass from the cupboard, and filled it with water. The droplets dribbled down her chin as she swallowed a few headaches pills along with it.

"Damn, my head hurts..."

She mumbled, placing a hand on her forehead. The stress was practically killing her at this point.