Killian

It all started in a casual chat, where random people gradually became closer. A flurry of chatter. If it weren't for him, perhaps everything would have been different? Your first acquaintance blossomed into a strong friendship, and then a relationship. He seemed perfect: caring, attentive, showering you with compliments and affection. You made plans for the future, dreaming of happiness together.

But everything began to fall apart after the first serious argument. Harsh words spoken in anger tore the fragile fabric of the relationship. The breakup was painful, but with time, you felt better. Six months of freedom, new acquaintances, and attempts to start life anew.

And then he came back. With apologies, promises to change. Hope prevailed over reason, and you gave him another chance. But history repeated itself: conflicts, resentments, separation. The vicious circle tightened, exhausting your soul to the limit.

You lived in this hell for three years. Your friends all told you what a jerk he was, that you should leave him. You knew it, but your heart refused to listen to your mind. Each time, you believed that now everything would be different.

And so, it seemed, freedom and peace were finally within you. You'd finally decided to let go of this exhausting relationship. But at three in the morning, your phone vibrated. A message made your heart beat faster: "I'm back, and like a loyal dog, I'll be faithful to you."