"Did you call her?"
"Yeah. I did. Multiple times." I leaned back in my chair. It complained loudly. "They're all unanswered. She wants nothing to do with me."
My friend sighed and propped her elbows on the table. Her red curls fell in awkward zig-zags across her face. "Give her space, I guess?" she said.
I shrugged. "I've given her three months. Who knows how much longer she needs."