"... So yeah, call me back when you get this, love you ba-"
It was the last thing she ever said to me, and it wasn't to me, as such. It was to my phone, with the moment the truck hit the bus in it. That part wasn't great, but it was still the last words she said to me. I know it's a cliche, but I would have kept it, listened to it, over and over again. But that would have been wallowing in the past, just living in my grief.
Plus I pressed the wrong button and deleted it.
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