Got my heart broken in my 20s by a lass i was mad about who thought my love for City was stronger than for her. Last straw for her was turning up at her place to go out for her birthday, she came to the door looking especially stunning and in a bright red dress. I asked if she'd put something else on because, well, it's red ... Still think sometimes about what might have been, but at least when the current missus did something similar i kept quiet.