[He thinks for a moment, mulling over the question...and then sighs, slouching back in his seat.]

Alright, fine. I think it must've been...um, what, three, four years ago? We'd been dating for a little less than a year. I even was debating on moving in after my lease was up. I thought things were fine, and he never said anything to indicate anything was wrong. I guess my...odd hours left him pretty lonely, 'cus when I went to drop off my stuff to move in, I found a girl tangled up in his sheets with him.

[He rolls his eyes.]

Thinking back on it, I should've noticed the red flags. He never complained about anything, never brought up shit I did that bothered him. Just shoved it all down and pretended things could work out that way. Asshole.