"You didn't call. You didn't text. Nothing." Gizelle was about to burst into tears.
"I wanted to, but I don't know what kept me from doing it," Clark shrugged and moved a few inches away from her.
"You should have informed me, at least. If you couldn't call, you could have texted," Gizelle said in a husky voice.
"I was busy. I didn't even get the time to touch my phone," Clark said, trying to pacify her.
"These are just lies. If you...