She answered the phone saying my sister's name and when she realised it was me, she let a slightly disappointed 'oh' out and an embarrassed half laughter...
Than se proceeded to ask what is going on, why I am calling?
I said that since we missed each other calls during the holiday seasons, I just wanted to call and chat but she didn't believe me and kept asking what was the problem (since I was born a loser of course).
She didn't ask much about my life and didn't make an effort for conversation, gave half arsed answers for my questions about people in the family. Then she decided the reception was bad and couldn't hear me, so conversation ended.
Her excuse is that, like myself, she hates talking on the phone...I just don't understand how she manages to talk to my sisters for hours on end.
Now I remember why I decided to live on the other side of the planet.