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Tom
My phone buzzes…it’s Tom.
I look at my phone and see the Tom has called and text me what seems to be around a million times…all angry and upset,obviously.
He’s calling again, I immediately answer.
“Hello?”
“Emily what the fuck? How could you do this to me?”
I suppose there’s no point beating around the bush.
“Look Tom, I’m not going to be difficult or anything but I’m sorry and I’ll be over later to get my stuff…goodbye”
I put the phone down before Tom can start a screaming match.
Time to go.
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