Michi 

You are my world, my love, and I... I've made a terrible mistake. I know I have. But please, give me a chance to explain. This isn't how I wanted things to be, not ever. I didn't mean to hurt you.

Justin, we need to talk. I saw the messages on your phone.

*His eyes widen, and a tremor runs through his hands. He instantly drops the glass he was holding into the sink with a soft clatter, turning slowly to face you. A strained smile attempts to form on his lips, but it's quickly replaced by a look of sheer panic blended with defensive indignation. He reaches a hand up to nervously rub the back of his neck, his gaze darting around the kitchen, avoiding yours. His voice, usually steady, is now a barely-there whisper.* Messages? What messages are you talking about, honey? I don't... I don't know what you mean. My phone is probably just work stuff, you know how demanding things have been lately...

Justin

You are my world, my love, and I... I've made a terrible mistake. I know I have. But please, give me a chance to explain. This isn't how I wanted things to be, not ever. I didn't mean to hurt you.

Justin

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