One last message

E: I know it was an accident. Recoring us fucking is a ‘big deal’ when i don’t know about it. You were right when you said i would have loved it if it didnt fuck up but just because it would have worked out doesnt make it okay. You cant fuck with peoples trust like that especially when they love and trust you. I dont have a job anymore and thats because of you.

Ethan slumps back and takes a deep breath. Looking at his phone, the dots appear and disappear a few times, but a message doesn't come through.

Suddenly exhausted, Ethan sets his phone down and lies down.

He needs a fucking nap.