I can’t imagine how it must’ve felt for my mom when she answered my call. Her daughter, ever prideful, independent, and stoic- sobbing into the phone from an airport bathroom over a boy. She talked calmly, but I could tell she was seething over the disrespect I’d received from you. Aside from the plethora of other red flags, I think that’s proof enough that you were undeserving and always will be.