[ This makes her mad. There's about fifteen seconds of pure anger, in which she very determinedly stays still and does not respond to anything because she knows it's dumb and it will pass.
About at the fifteen-second mark she realizes that her anger isn't about him acknowledging what she said and is more about how she can't decide if she should feel stupid for trusting him in the first place. So she takes a breath, and she lets it go, and she decides that she doesn't want to just leave him thinking that they're never going to talk again.
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About at the fifteen-second mark she realizes that her anger isn't about him acknowledging what she said and is more about how she can't decide if she should feel stupid for trusting him in the first place. So she takes a breath, and she lets it go, and she decides that she doesn't want to just leave him thinking that they're never going to talk again.
So she drops in a text message. ]
Just give me a while.