him: I found out from N_ that yer mom passed away recently. I am really really sorry, she was a remarkable woman. I really enjoyed the time I was able to spend with her. Please send my best to K_ [mom's husband]. And please hang in there.
me: Who is this?
me: I'm guessing this is R_[ex-otter]. I don't know why you still have my number. Get rid of it. If I'd wanted you to know about my mom, I would have written to you.
me: I don't want to hear from you again.
me: The last thing I want to deal with right now is the pain any thought of you brings up. Please don't reply. Just go away.
him: Sorry.
me: Way too little, way too late. Good bye.
When mom first died, my instinct was to get in touch with ex-otter. But I didn't. I'm glad I didn't. I can't stand his know-it-all attitude. I hate him.
I hate him and I hate that it took him this long to apologize, and it wasn't even for anything he did.
I feel foolish and angry and lonely.
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