the call

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I decided to call him one last time,
I was really drunk and my words were slurry ,
my sentences all over the place.

calling...
He won't pick up, why should he? You're just a scumbag and you deserved him to leave you. You left him alone. It's YOUR fault Ian. The voices in my head would repeat in unison as the phone kept ringing
" please" I whispered into the mic at the border of breaking into tears

Hello? Who's this? And why the hell do you keep calling me??!?  An irritated voice spoke at the other end of the line
I can't believe he deleted my contact.
Hellooo? His tone was now repellent
It's me, Ian I answered
Something had died inside of me
... Silence.
I-I just
Beep beep
He'd hung up

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