I found out my husband was cheating. I didn't mean to blame him, but I was sad, so I started using a dating app to cheer myself up. I became friends with a boy there. As we communicated, I found out he lived in the neighborhood. When I met him in person, he was a modern guy, but we got along well and felt comfortable, so we started meeting occasionally. He was there to escape from reality. I knew I shouldn't touch him, but I did. We kissed and laid our bodies together many times until the end of these two weeks. I wonder if it's okay to fall in love with you, just a little bit, for real.