“Hello?” Ты ask confused but still sobbing.
“Abby?” the man asks. “It’s Marshall. Are Ты ok?” he asks. Ты wipe Ты yes and take a breath.
“Does it sound like Im ok?” Ты yell at him though the phone.
“Hey, Im sorry, I was just concerned, Ты left so quickly,” he says. “Why are Ты crying anyway?” he asks.
“Why do Ты think Im crying Ты idiot,” Ты yell then start to feel bad for calling him a idiot, but hearing no reaction to that Ты really don’t care no more, Ты sit there and continue to cry just slightly.
“Is it because of me?” he asks softly.
“Its because…I…I...
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