Re: Call: Holly W/Noah N
I hugged him and I hated him, and he took me to a fucking baseball game, and I forgave everything until it was time for me to go home. Then I remembered how much I didn't like him. [He rolls the window up a little. It's cold.] You took care of her. Like your dad for you, I think. [After a swig of something. Thoughtfully:] Is it ghosting? In that case?