5
Why was Tina calling? We hadn’t spoken since we broke up and frankly, I didn’t really feel in the mood to talk to her. I was having a perfectly lovely day and I didn’t want her to ruin it.
Unsure, I sat down on an empty bench and stared at the little red notification popped up on my screen that let me know I had a missed call. I swiped it away, still not sure what to make of it all. Should I call her back? Could I make her wait? Did I want to make her wait?
My phone vibrated again and once more, Tina’s name appeared on the screen. A part of me, a petty part, wanted to continue ignoring her call but I was too worried it was important.
With a sigh, I tapped the green button and brought the device to my ear. “Hello?”
“Hey! It’s Tina.”
The sound of her voice flooded me with memories I
