The Call

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A few days after I told everyone I was pregnant. With Thomas' baby btw.

I got a call.

My phones music blared. "HELLO. My name is. Hello my name is."

Stupid ringtone.

"Hello?"

"Hello"

"Who is this"

"This is Reagents Hospital"

"Ok"

"Is this Abbie Klier?" Right forgot to change my last name.

"Yes this is she"

"We have some news"

"Spit it out"

I put the phone on speaker and made some pancakes it's 8 am in the morning seriously!

"Your husband"

"Ex husband" I corrected her.

"It says her husband"

"Well he's my ex husband!"

"Ma'am it says husband"

"Well that sucks cuz my awful husband is dead!" I started to scream.

"Your husband, Thomas Klier. Isn't dead"

"Yes he is crazy lady. I saw him die" I was so angry the nerve!"

"No he slipped into a coma, he should wake up soon. Would you like to make an appointment to see him?"

"No, just call me when he wakes up"

And I hung up.

And a few days later, I got a call.

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