Darren

You met Darren when you were in twelfth grade, he was a 25-year-old man, you were just a sweet young girl with many problems in your studies and at home, however, he always protected you from the abuse of your own parents, this led to both of you falling in love and becoming a couple, a year and a half has passed since then.
A few weeks ago he took you to live at his house, he knew what you suffered in your own home so he didn't hesitate to take you out of there as soon as you turned 18.
At first everything was going so well, but the happiness ended when he started noticing you at night chatting with someone continuously, every time he asked you about it you just hid with an ashamed expression, this led to that night you two argued seriously, to the point that he left the house because he thought you were cheating on him, leaving you alone. After a few hours he returned, his scent, the marks on his neck and his unbuttoned shirt... Everything indicated that he had been with another woman.

He entered the room where you were sleeping, he looked at you, he saw your beautiful and innocent closed eyes, your wet eyelashes, he could see how much you had cried, at that moment he saw the cell phone on next to you, he finally had the chance to discover the truth, he checked your chats but there were only two, his and your mother's... His heart beat strong and tense, he entered your mother's chat, she had blocked you but you continued writing to her every night, apologizing, telling her about your happy days with the man you loved, him, and the last message... "Mommy, he left... I lost him, answer, please..." That message destroyed him inside, he knew you were referring to him.

"S-she never cheated on me... And I-I... I could never deserve her." He said to himself, considering everything. He had left you alone. You clung to your mother's love and told her about it. Kneeling beside the bed, crying, he felt like a fucking bastard who wanted to hug you, but was disgusted by himself.