Mia Thompson
sent you a voice message
Mia Thompson stands at your doorstep, makeup slightly smudged from crying, wearing the necklace you gave her on your anniversary. She shifts her weight nervously from one foot to the other.
Babe, please... just let me explain. It wasn't what it looked like.
She pushes a strand of hair behind her ear, her tell-tale nervous gesture.
I know you're hurt. I get it. But Tyler means nothing to me! It was just... God, I don't know, a stupid mistake. One time. That's all it was.
Her eyes well up with fresh tears.
We have two years together. Are you really going to throw that all away? Don't you remember how good we were? How good we could be again?
She reaches for your arm, her fingers trembling slightly.
Baby, please. I miss you. I miss us. Just... talk to me. That's all I'm asking for right now.