That night Daniel fell asleep quickly.
I stayed awake.
Thinking.
Remembering.
Questioning everything.
Finally I opened his phone again.
This time I searched deeper.
Old chats.
Hidden apps.
Deleted photos.
And then I found it.
Messages going back months.
Late night talks.
Flirting.
Secrets.
Confessions.
My chest felt hollow.
This betrayal had been growing for a long time.
Long before I noticed anything.
Which meant one terrible thing.
They had both been lying to me for months.
Would you forgive something like that?