Catherine Smith
I had lost hope that Thomas would call me, so it was a big surprise when I saw his phone number lighting up on my cell phone screen.
But I couldn't answer the first call; I kept wondering if I should pick up, what I should say... and I only managed to answer on the fifth call.
And when I did, I spoke desperately, trying to explain my reasons as if it was my only opportunity. Thomas then said my name, making me stop talking, and told me the reason for his call.
I ended up getting really angry at him on the phone when he informed me of the reason for his call.
What does he think I am?
Someone he discards for days, treats with indifference, and then comes back asking for help, expecting me to smile as if nothing happened?
Yeah... I could have done that, I admit.
But m
