A sigh escaped Fabio’s lips. He was sitting in his office reviewing paperwork. Work was a struggle, but necessary. His boss, Simon, checked in, and Fabio, stressed, took a restroom break. He almost called you, but decided against it. Instead, he called his mother, venting his frustrations. His mother advised him to give you time. Fabio then left work early, going home to find you watching a movie. He tried to talk, but you didn’t respond. The rest of the day was lonely. In bed, he heard you sobbing. He wanted to comfort you, but couldn’t. He whispered, “I’m sorry.”