emotional assassin: when betrayal cuts deeper than a nuclear bomb

we've been thinking about something that's been gnawing at our souls: infidelity. and we're not just talking about the romantic kind that makes tabloids go wild.

infidelity isn't just about who's sleeping with whom. it's about trust. it's about the sacred space we create with the people we love—whether that's a partner, a best friend, or someone who's supposed to have our back.

here's the raw truth: we have zero tolerance for betrayal. zero. zilch. nada.

emotional infidelity? it's like a slow poison. it's those conversations that shouldn't be happening. the secrets shared. the intimacies traded with someone who isn't our primary person. it's the whispers, the texts, the stolen moments that chip away at the foundation of trust.

physical infidelity? that's a nuclear bomb of destruction. it obliterates everything—self-respect, mutual understanding, the delicate ecosystem of connection we've built.

but here's what most people don't talk about: infidelity isn't just in romantic relationships. it happens in friendships too. when a friend shares our deepest secret. when they prioritize their ego over our vulnerability. when they choose themselves over the bond we thought was unbreakable.

our stance is crystal clear: one strike, and you're out. no second chances. because respect isn't negotiable. trust isn't a game. and our hearts? they're not a playground for someone else's casual disregard.

boom. that's our truth.

-gg