I was getting dressed when Beryl called. I realized it had been a few days since I’d last updated her, so I knew she was probably ready to nag me.
"Yeah, Beryl?"
"I thought you were ghosting me again."
"Sorry, I’ve just been slammed and stressed out," I replied. I put her on speakerphone so I could keep getting ready.
"Stressed about what?"
"Nothing! I’m doing okay, more or less."
"You seem fine to me," she said. "I saw Roger’s post yesterday."
"Post? What post? I don't keep up with his social media. I’m not exactly stalking him."
"Is it really such a big deal that we’re connected online again? I’ll just block him."
I rolled my eyes. "What’s the issue? You’re such a nut!"
"I thought our history was a big deal to you."
"You're crazy!"
"Anyway, he posted something yesterday."
"W
