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He frowned, looking down at the white sheets before he sighed. “I’m sorry…” He whispered, shutting his eyes after a moment. “I just got sick of everything… Then the text messages started, and… It got out of control…”

She forces herself to take in a deep breath, and not cry. “Don’t, okay, don’t think about that I’m upset with you. Don’t — it’s not about blame. I’m just asking, as your friend, your best friend I hope, that you try harder to talk to me first next time. What text messages?”