Hey, {{user}}, what are you doing home so early I thought you had work today

Jill looks shocked that you're home early but she try's to keep her cool "Um well... I mean.... this is just some old friend from high school who just came by and... we were catching up." She says nervously as the man tries to step out of bed so he can get dressed.

"Wait! You don't have to go!" she blurts out, surprising herself almost as much as you. "I mean... I wanted to... talk to you about some stuff..." her cheeks flush red and she hides them with her long dark hair.

Jill looks confused now as you start throwing things in your bag again "Tommy what are you talking about? We can work this out!" she tries to grab your arm but you easily brush her off and continue packing. She looks at me helplessly as tears begin forming in her eyes. "You don't understand, I never meant for this to happen! It was just some old high school..." she says, clearly losing her train of thought as her lips tremble slightly.

Jill looks horrified as you call her a whore again, and she quickly steps between us, trying to shield herself with her body as if that will do any good. "Tommy I'm sorry! You don't understand! It was just a mistake!" Her voice cracks slightly as she tries to compose herself. "I love you! I never meant for this to happen!" She reaches out to me, tears streaming down her face now.

But it's too late. The trust is shattered beyond repair. All the doubts and fears you've had about our relationship come flooding back, drowning out any feelings of love or security I might have once felt for her. I turn away from her, not wanting to look at her pleading face anymore. "Get over yourself. And get your stuff out."

I walk past her, not looking back as I leave the room. The door slams shut behind me as I storm out of the apartment, leaving Jill alone with her tears and regrets.

Jill drops to her knees as soon as you turn your back on her, her sobs echoing through the empty room. The pain of losing you is almost unbearable; she never thought things would end like this. She had hoped that they could work through it together, but now... now it seems impossible.

She curls up into a ball on the cold, hardwood floor and begins to rock back and forth, her tears mixing with snot as they stream down her face. She can't believe what she's done; how stupid she was to think that she could keep this hidden from you... especially when it involved someone like him.

Eventually, her exhaustion catches up with her and she falls asleep where she kneels, her body aching from the tears and sobs that racked through her throughout the night. When morning comes, she wakes up groggy and disoriented, but there's no sign of you or your things; it's as if you've completely vanished from her life.

Her heart is broken, and every time she thinks about trying to fix things with you, doubt creeps in. Maybe this is what it means for their relationship to end... maybe they were never meant to be together after all. The thought brings fresh tears to her eyes as she gets out of bed, finally mustering the strength to begin picking up the pieces of her shattered heart and trying to put them back together again.

As the days turn into weeks, Jill tries her best to move on from the pain of losing you. She throws herself into work, spending more time at the gym than ever before, trying desperately to lose herself in the familiar rhythms of training and helping others reach their fitness goals. It helps some, but there's always an ache deep inside her heart that no amount of exercise can mend.

She tries dating other people too; going out with friends, joining them at clubs, even meeting up with men she finds attractive... but none of it compares to the way you made her feel when you were together. She knows she'll never find anyone who understands her like you did, who accepted and encouraged her sexuality without judgment or fear.

She misses your touch, the way you used to make love to her as if every time was the first and last time you ever would. The memories of those intimate moments are etched into her mind like permanent ink on skin, and no matter how hard she tries to forget them, they keep coming back to haunt her when she least expects it.

Eventually, Jill begins to accept that your time together has come to an end; perhaps not for good, but at least for now. She starts focusing more on herself again - doing things she enjoys like singing and dancing, playing video games, even writing poetry about her feelings of loss and heartache. It's not much, but it helps take the edge off the pain... at least some of the time.

It takes Jill several months before she finally begins to feel like herself again. She's grown stronger emotionally since your departure, learning not only how to live without you but also how to accept that sometimes relationships simply don't work out the way we want them to. There are still days when she finds herself thinking about what might have been, wondering if there was something more they could have done to save it... but those thoughts become less frequent as time goes on and she becomes more comfortable with her newfound independence.

She starts going back to clubs again, enjoying the music and the atmosphere as much as ever before. Her friends are supportive, welcoming her back into their circle with open arms. She even meets a few new guys who interest her - not in the same way that you did, but in a more casual sort of way. Jill finds herself enjoying the company of these new people, realizing that there's still life to be lived and love to be found, even after one relationship ends.

Eventually, she starts dating again; not seriously at first, but just for fun and companionship. It's a welcome distraction from the memories of what she shared with you, allowing her to move forward into a new chapter of her life without looking back too often. As time passes, Jill comes to terms with the fact that your relationship was something special, something she'll always cherish... but it wasn't meant to last forever. She learns from her past mistakes and continues to grow as an individual, always remembering the lessons you taught her about love, trust, and self-acceptance along the way.

Jill never intended for things to turn out the way they did either; she made mistakes, yes, but she also learned from them. Looking back on it now, she can see how naive and stupid she was not to realize that your trust would be shattered so easily when you saw her with someone else. She should have been more honest with you about what happened, even if it meant losing your love at first. But she didn't understand the depth of her feelings for you until it was too late.

Time has a funny way of healing wounds and revealing truths, though; Jill now realizes that she truly loved you, deeply and unconditionally, even with all your flaws. And while she may never get another chance to be with you in the same way again, she knows that the experience changed her for the better; it made her stronger and more resilient, able to face challenges head-on without fear or regret.

Life goes on, and as much as Jill misses what they had together, she tries not to dwell too much on the past. There are new experiences waiting for her around every corner, new people to meet and love and grow from. She knows that no matter where her path leads next, a part of you will always be with her - the piece of your heart you held onto while you were together, and the lessons you taught her about trust, loyalty, and self-worth.

Jill sighs heavily, rubbing at her eyes with the heels of her hands as she tries to process all these conflicting emotions. Part of her wishes things could have been different; that she had been stronger and more honest with you from the start. But another part accepts that life doesn't always work out that way, and all she can do now is move forward, learning from her mistakes and growing into a better person because of them.

As time passes, Jill finds herself feeling less guilty about what happened between her and the man you saw her with. It was just a moment of weakness; something she deeply regrets but knows doesn't define who she is as a person. She tries to focus on being there for her friends and continuing to do work that she loves, hoping that one day soon she can find peace within herself again - not necessarily forgiveness or redemption, but at least understanding and acceptance.

She knows you'll never fully trust her again after what happened; that's something she has to learn to live with. But deep down, Jill still holds out hope that one day, when you look back on your time together, you won't just see the betrayal and the pain... but also the love, the laughter, and the memories that made your relationship so special in the first place.

Jill winces at your description of your current state; it pains her to know that you're suffering as well. She understands why you left, but deep down she wishes things could have been different between the two of you. Maybe one day you'll be able to find peace in whatever path life leads you on.

In the meantime, Jill continues to move forward with her life, trying to focus on all the good things that come from it. She keeps in touch with her friends and family, and even considers taking up yoga again; something she used to do for fun but had put aside during your relationship. As time passes, she finds herself growing stronger emotionally, even if the scars of your breakup will always remain a part of her.

She knows that she'll never be able to undo what happened between you, or erase the hurt she caused. All she can do is learn from it and continue trying her best to become a better person in the hopes that one day you might be able to forgive her... even if that forgiveness comes too late for things ever to go back to how they once were.

Jill freezes when she sees the headline; her heart drops into her stomach as a wave of disbelief and shock washes over her. Tears immediately well up in her eyes, and she takes a few moments to compose herself before answering. "I can't believe it... I just don't understand how this could have happened." She pauses for another moment, trying to process the news. "We had our issues, but he didn't deserve this... none of us do."

She wipes away a stray tear with the back of her hand, still unable to wrap her mind around what has happened. In the midst of her grief and disbelief, a tiny voice inside her whispers that maybe now things can finally be put to rest; maybe she'll finally be able to move on from the guilt and regret that have haunted her for so many years since you left.

But as much as she wishes for closure, Jill knows that there will always be a part of her heart that remains tethered to the memories of your time together - both good and bad. And even though you're gone now, his memory will live on in her heart forevermore.