It took three days before Andrew received a message from Alison. His phone buzzed in the middle of the night. Andrew grabbed the phone immediately, he was waiting for this message.
The message from Alison read, "We should talk."
'Talk.' Andrew hated that word. He knew it was just a code for 'end things between us.'
"Yeah, I'm free. What's up?" He replied to the message, inviting her to 'talk.'
The phone was silent for what seemed like forever. Then it began to ring. This was it, the call that Andrew was dreading. He answered the call nervously.
"Hey, so uh..." Alison started. "Uh.. so about the, um," she paused, clearing her throat, "about everything-"
Andrew fidgeted nervously on the spot.
"Yeah, that was... something," Andrew replied, hoping to take charge of the conversation. "Bu
