On Friday night, Tony called me.
Then he left a text: "Call me"
Then he called me again.
Then he text me: "I have a quick question - what are you not talking to me at all?"
Then he called me again.
Then again.
I have to say, not only do all his failed attempts at attention make him look pathetic, but they make me extremely happy, too.
He stops talking to me suddenly and doesn't communicate with me for 3 years and I'm supposed to just smile and move on, but if I attempt to do the same thing he did to me, he can't take it - and it's only been a couple of months.
Karma, Tony, she's a bitch and so am I. I told you I was done.
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