Callum got home the next day and found the package I'd sent back.
He called me.
I thought about it for a moment, then picked up.
"Summer, can you stop with this? I told you already, didn't I? I've been prepping for the competition, and I didn't have time to text you back all summer. I even brought you a souvenir bookmark. And why did you block me and Amelia both? She got you a fridge magnet. Unblock us already. I just stopped by your place. Where are you? We're married. We're adults. Stop throwing tantrums like a little kid, okay?"
Callum sounded worn out. He sighed, "Quit being so childish, Summer. Please."
"Callum, do you think I'm stupid?" The question slipped out before I could stop it.
He paused. "What's that supposed to mean?"
"You married Amelia. You two got a marriage licens
