“The number you are trying to call is busy.” This was the sixteenth time in the last five minutes that I heard that message. 'Why won't she answer my call?', I wondered.
Before I could try calling her again, I got a beep on my phone.
'How could you do this to me? How could you cheat on me.', was the text she had sent.
Now this was odd. I mean yes, I did lie to her, but in no way would it be called cheating. At least not in the way she meant.
“Listen there's something I want to tell you”, I had said when we talked a little while ago.
“Yeah?”
“It is about something I told you before.”
“Go on.”
“Mm...first of all, I love you. And what I told you before, about my ex-girlfriend, it wasn't true. None of it was true. I never did...I...love you.”, I said and was nervously waiting for her response.
“Say something”, I continued.
And in reply, she hung up the phone.
This was the first time something like this had happened. This was a big secret revelation between us, but I never…