Lashing Out

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Nick,

my ex-boyfriend,

my boyfriend,

pre-Jackson,

calls me.

"Ava?"


"Yeah."

"I've been thinking about you.

Are you okay?"

"Nick, that's a freaking ridiculous question."

"Is there anything can do?"

"Nope. Not a thing.

Good-bye, Nick."

Click.

Crap, why did I do that?

He was just trying to be nice.

I'm such a jerk.

Is being a jerk

one of the five

stages of grief?

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