A play by play just for the girls

After the second call…
A few minutes later he calls again…I don’t pick up. The phone rings again, I wait…I give in. “I’m sorry. I don’t want you to go. You’re too much a part of my life.” *I’m silent* “I don’t know why you’re doing this to me.”

“Alex, it’s not all about you. If the reason you don’t want me to go is because I’m too much a part of your life…well, what about my life? You think about me, but you don’t think of me.” Then he hangs up on me again.

He calls again after that, twice; three times; four times…I’m not picking up.

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