[She had been alone--purposely--at the moment, taking the opportunity away from watching eyes to let the tears flow. Sobbing quietly, when her phone indicated an incoming call. It was audio only, and yet she still instinctively reached up to wipe at her cheeks, hoping her face wasn't too flushed. Not that it made much difference in the end, because of who was calling.]
...you were listening, weren't you?
[Trying--and failing--to laugh it off. Her voice quivered. If he hadn't known before, he would certainly know now.]
voice;
...you were listening, weren't you?
[Trying--and failing--to laugh it off. Her voice quivered. If he hadn't known before, he would certainly know now.]