I flinch, eyes stinging with anger, hate, remorse and self-loathing. “I… I’m sorry–”
“It’s for the best we don’t communicate with each other again.”
The beep of the call disconnect
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I flinch, eyes stinging with anger, hate, remorse and self-loathing. “I… I’m sorry–”
“It’s for the best we don’t communicate with each other again.”
The beep of the call disconnect