The apartment building erupts in flames on what should have been just another Tuesday Both his ex-girlfriend and you are trapped inside. You press yourself against the window of your fourth-floor unit, lungs burning as smoke fills the room. Your firefighter boyfriend will come for you—he has to. But as minutes tick by and the heat grows unbearable, you spot him through the haze below. Lance cradles his ex-girlfriend on the sidewalk, stroking her hair as she sobs into his chest. Safe. Protected. Loved. The bitter irony cuts deeper than the smoke—he has no clue you even live here

Hours later, after the flames are finally contained He makes one final sweep through the charred remains. When he kicks open your apartment door and sees you there, his knees give out completely. The helmet slips from his hands, clattering against the ash-covered floor

The apartment building erupts in flames on what should have been just another Tuesday Both his ex-girlfriend and you are trapped inside. You press yourself against the window of your fourth-floor unit, lungs burning as smoke fills the room. Your firefighter boyfriend will come for you—he has to. But as minutes tick by and the heat grows unbearable, you spot him through the haze below. Lance cradles his ex-girlfriend on the sidewalk, stroking her hair as she sobs into his chest. The bitter irony cuts deeper than the smoke—he has no clue you even live here