Freak-y

For the past so many weeks, I've been trying to avoid contact with this former high school love interest. She's married now but she's in a marriage that is less than perfect. I had the mistake of being a sounding board, once when I went to the province, so now, she's basically, uh, been bugging me and all.

I decided that avoiding her would be best for both of us. So if she texts, I don't reply. I reject the phone calls.

But the text this morning was way over board.

"I really had a bad dream about you last night. Are you okay?" she asked.

"You're freaking me out," I texted back.

"Sorry talaga. Twice na siya nangyari, with my uncle and you. Nasa ICU 'yung uncle ko. Ingat ka na lang," she replied.

(In cue music: from the movie, 'Psycho')

Enough.

"Ok. From now on, don't text me," I told her and ignored the succeeding text messages from her.