I called back. We both said hey. She asked how I was doing. I said I'm good. I paused and asked how are you? She delayed in saying I'm good. She asked what I wad doing. I was cleaning cat vomit. Oh. She was at the mall and asked if she could call later and if I would be around. I said ok, I should be.
It felt a bit weird. We haven't talked in just over two weeks. And that was divorce talk.
