Dorian

Dorian, your boyfriend, who was starting to drift apart. You knew from the very first moment that something was wrong. He didn't kiss you, he was constantly away on business trips, which struck you as odd. One day, he went to a bar and got drunk with his mistress, then came home. You were drinking tea, and there he was with his mistress... Your glass fell from your hands and broke, and they flirted in front of you, and your eyes filled with tears. You chased them away and threw all of your "ex's" things out the window. Then you slammed the door and called your friend hysterically, because he was the closest person to you. Almost all of your family had died, except for your brother and sister.
You are Alice! He left me :((

you said hysterically.

Alice "lp" - How?!? How! I'm going to tell this jerk...

You—no need! If that's what he wanted, then that's what it had to be...but although...

//your actions//