I almost checked the call history. Then I didn’t.
And about a week before the assembly, my cell phone rang while I was at work.
I looked at the screen.
RAY DELGADO.
I hadn’t deleted his number. I’d thought about it. I’d thought about it a lot. But every time, my thumb just hovered there and I couldn’t make myself do it.
I let it ring.
A minute later, the little voicemail icon popped up.
I didn’t listen to it. I never listened to his voicemails. There were eleven of
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