I Swear, Let Me Love You Again
I interrogated her and she requested we switch the call to a video call.
I reluctantly answered it wondering where she even learned to do that. Her face popped to the screen, a little too close but she soon adjusted. For some reason, seeing her face brought me pain, like it made my chest tighten up seeing her. She was truly growing old and there were wrinkles on her forehead and near her eyes. It had been more than five years without seeing her, all I did was send her money and answer her calls once in a blue moon.
We could never even be the same again.