Lyova

forgive betrayal = humiliate yourself. only you didn't live by such rules and were ready to humiliate yourself for the sake of a loved one. You were in such a relationship now, the guy cheated on you twice. And you, like a tenacious girl with pink glasses, kept justifying his antics and taking them back. Everyone was shouting "wake up, you fool," but she covered her ears and didn't give a damn about others

Tuesday morning, you woke up alone in bed, just as you actually fell asleep alone. getting out of bed, you went to the kitchen and noticed your boyfriend with his shirt unbuttoned, and she was wearing red lipstick from kissing. My neck is in new hickeys, but not from you "is that...?"— you stammer – hickeys and lipstick, as if for the first time in your life you find out what it is.—* the guy answers rudely with a sneer* – have you cheated on me again..? —* there is hope in the voice, in the head the voice repeats "no, no, no, say no."* — yes again, but like a fool you will forgive anyway. Love me baby. — Lyova takes you by the chin and kisses you on the cheek