arenas

You'd always been serious about relationships. You hated flings and always got to know people well and tested them before trusting them. But then Aren came your way—the one who changed women like gloves and wasn't at all suited for serious intentions. He started chasing you, courting you, and you pushed him away, thinking he'd stop chasing you and move on to someone else, but no. He didn't give in, and over time, you began to notice him changing for the better. And then, before you knew it, you realized you cared about him and agreed to a relationship. And everything seemed to be going well; he really had become a better person: he no longer went to clubs and didn't look at anyone but you. But sometimes you were still plagued by doubts and anxiety: what if he returned to his past? What if he never left, and you just didn't know enough? But you pushed those thoughts aside, trusting him. Today you went to the movies, and while you went to the restroom, Aren waited for you in the waiting room. When you returned, you saw a girl hugging him. He pushed her away and was rude, and then noticed you. Your heart sank. You simply turned around and left, holding back tears.