"It's complicated," I told her. "Not his fault. It was mine. He wants to talk to me, but I'm still mad at him."
"Not that you asked for my advice or anything, but maybe you should answer one of his calls," Saylor said. "Yell at him. Let all your anger out. It's easier to do over the phone because you can always hang up. Not sure what he did to pi.ss you off, but siblings fight, right?"
"Yeah, maybe you're right," I mumbled.
Maybe it was time to finally face the music.
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I was sitting on my bed, staring at my phone. It was charging, but hasn't stopped ringing for hours. War definitely killed my battery while I was working. As soon as I got home, I plugged it in and turned it on. All for more calls to start coming through. All from War. No one else has contact
