“Hello?” te ask confused but still sobbing.
“Abby?” the man asks. “It’s Marshall. Are te ok?” he asks. te wipe te yes and take a breath.
“Does it sound like Im ok?” te yell at him though the phone.
“Hey, Im sorry, I was just concerned, te left so quickly,” he says. “Why are te crying anyway?” he asks.
“Why do te think Im crying te idiot,” te yell then start to feel bad for calling him a idiot, but hearing no reaction to that te really don’t care no more, te sit there and continue to cry just slightly.
“Is it because of me?” he asks softly.
“Its because…I…I...
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