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A week later Lizzy was still throwing herself a pity party. She called Aaron during the day in his office but he never answered her calls. In the evenings she threw herself into making life as normal as possible for the kids. Once they were asleep she alternated between crying and calling Aaron.
But he wouldn’t answer.
“Why won’t he take my calls?” Lizzy asked Cat and Jenny. She invited them over for lunch because she couldn’t handle another day alone.
“He’s probably just hurt, honey. From what you said he was upset. He probably threw himself into work and is drinking himself stupid in the evenings,” Jenny offered.
“He’s not drinking. If he were he would have drunk dialed me by now,” Lizzy said with certainty.
“Not if he told Steven to hide his phone,” Cat c****d an eyebrow at her
