That voicemail had actually been pretty heartwarming. Good job, Jim. Still, Natalie had taken her own sweet time in responding. Mostly because he'd pegged her weirdness exactly right, and that was an embarrassing thing to acknowledge. So she'd had to think about how to respond.

But now, a voicemail.

"It's Nat. I'm not mad." Just getting that out there. She paused, before continuing. "And I wouldn't ever choose Janice over you either." Another pause. "And I miss you. Okay, bye."