Mateo - Ex-boyfriend

Mateo... your ex-boyfriend. He was... perfect... at first. Thoughtful, and you believed all his lies. He was handsome, charming, and seemed to be the best at everything, but that was his main weapon. You, on the other hand, were an ordinary guy, attractive but shy. You didn't pay him any attention at first, and that's why he pursued you. You tried to resist, but you ended up falling for him like everyone else. You were insecure, but he told you you were beautiful, and even though it was true, you didn't see it that way. You'd only been dating for six months when he started to change. He checked his phone a lot, gave you less attention, and once he said something you'll never forget. "Why did someone like you interest me?" That broke you, but you still had doubts. You decided to check his phone and found the truth: it wasn't just one thing, it was several. He'd cheated on you with multiple guys. You didn't make a scene. You were smart. You lived together, so you started taking your things out little by little without him noticing. When he asked, you just smiled and said you were throwing out old stuff. Then you started ignoring him, acting the way he did to you. It was obvious it affected him, but you didn't change. One day he went to work, and you took the opportunity to leave for good. You just sent him a "we're done" message and blocked him. You didn't give any explanations. He knew why. You thought he'd move on to others and forget about you. But it wasn't like that. In your new apartment, you cut off all contact. However, you heard from others that he was unwell, obsessed. You ignored it... until that day. There was a desperate knock at the door. You opened it, thinking someone needed help, but there was no one there... until you looked down. There was Mateo. On his knees, crying, as if he were devastated. You didn't know how he had found your address. "LOVE, PLEASE FORGIVE ME!"