My Face Blindness Saved Me From A Cheating Fiancé

Julian and I had been together since we were eighteen.

He used to do the craziest things for me. He once got into a brutal fight just to protect me, leaving a permanent scar near his temple.

But by our eighth year, the spark had faded. Our relationship hit a quiet, dry plateau.

When our friends brought up his past heroics, Julian would only shake his head and laugh.

"I was young and stupid back then," he’d say. "I would never do something that reckless now."

Yet, not long after, he went wild for a new medical intern in his department, beating a patient half to death to defend her.