It had still been just weeks at this point. I was away for the weekend with my friends. We had been texting back and forth. That feeling of radiating heat was beginning to stick around with me more than not. The place that we were staying was a couple of hours away and lacked cell reception. Naturally, I had forgotten to mention both of those facts to her. Leaving her in the dark, like a gentleman. Of course, I had also forgotten to take a charger with me on the trip so my phone died on the drive up. What was supposed to be a relaxing weekend with my friends turned into a frantic search for a charger and cell reception. After hours of trying I found neither. On the other side of things, she was having (a justifiable) freak out. She had convinced herself that I was ghosting her. I completely understood her feelings and quickly explained the circumstances as soon as I had gotten back to school. It ended up working itself out.
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