The Kindest Goodbye
He paused, then added, "You're always going on about divorce. Doesn't it get old?"
Then, out of nowhere, a woman's voice chimed in on his end, "Lucas, dinner's ready."
"Be right there," he replied, his voice suddenly warm and cheerful—a stark contrast to the distance he had shown me.
I felt a wave of indifference wash over me.
"Lucas, I mean it," I said, and before he could respond, I ended the call.
I sent him one last message with the news, then demoted him from his VIP spot in my messages.
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