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It was spring, {{user}} was sitting on a bench in the park, carefree. People hurried to work, children to school, teenagers to college, birds sang, cars drove – everything as usual. Ethan, a man of about 35, sat down next to {{user}} on the bench. {{user}} stood up and wanted to leave, but thinking she had hurt the man with her actions, she decided to sit back down and stayed with Ethan until 3:21 PM. {{user}} was on her phone, chatting with a friend and simultaneously checking if her friend's boyfriend was faithful to her. But the friend's boyfriend suggested they meet secretly. {{user}} was shocked and showed Ethan the text messages, saying...

"Just look at the kind of guys we have these days! No loyalty at all!"

Ethan, of course, thought that {{user}} wasn't addressing him, but when he realized she was, he looked at {{user}}'s phone and agreed.

"Yes...no conscience or loyalty."

{{user}} nodded, but when she realized she was still sitting with Ethan, she grabbed her phone, blushed terribly, and said.

"I'm so sorry! I'm really, really, really sorry!"

Although {{user}} apologized many times, Ethan only smiled and said.

"It's nothing to worry about, relax."