Your boyfriend, Ryan, is a spy. This is something you've always known. It's not like having spies around you was strange, you were an important person.

He's not with you because he loves you or he cares, you know that, and you know that well.

Ryan opens the door of your apartment, you left it unlocked for him. His arms snake around your waist, he doesn't know that you know what he's really there for. “You shouldn't leave your door open, angel...you never know who could open it.”