Why did you call me? And why delete all our messages? Strange. I was worried for you. I still am, actually. An idiotic friend of mine made me understand how fragile we are and seeing you calling me out of the blue made me worried for you. Maybe I’m wrong. Maybe calling me was a mistake, and you just wanted to get rid of all our messages, wanted to block me off. Maybe you wanted to reach out to someone who you thought would be there for you. I’d love to be there for you. I really would. Anyway, I can’t do anything now, only wait. I hope all is well with you, Issy. I’m thinking of you.