You, my boyfriend, and I had gotten into a fight about how my ex was flirting with me at a party of a mutual friends. You were really upset and had acused me of cheating. It was late and you were trying to cook dinner to make it up to me while apologizing after our heated argument, but I was still mad so I ignored you entirley.

At some point, I snapped at you for acusing me of cheating in the first place. You backed away, but in the process, your hand landed on the stove top...