Although he started contacting her the very next day after their split, begging for a second chance, Gwen ignored him. “I fucked up, Gwen. Please talk to me. Meet me for lunch, coffee, anything. I’ll do anything to win you back. I am so sorry…”
She deleted every voicemail, ignored his every effort to get in touch.
He’d sent her gifts: flowers, sweets (her favorite), and books with inscriptions professing his undying love for her. But if he had really