A couple of years ago I got a voicemail from my old university boyfriend.
Ours was a complicated relationship and he completely broke my heart. We are part of a wide friendship group and did always stay in touch through other people if that makes sense, but only ever saw each other max once per year. We are both married and at the time I had DS.
Anyway, he had form for big gestures and being a bit dramatic, and would always come back to me after things hadn’t worked out with another girl (and I was young, dumb and so in love with him).
Anyway I get this voicemail and the tone was really ‘familiar’ saying how he really wanted to speak to me, it was important and could I call him back. I assumed that he had separated from his wife and wanted to meet up —for a shag— and I was so angry, so I called him back to give him a piece of my fucking mind.
Turns out he phoned to tell me he and his wife were expecting their first child, and I was on the list of people he thought of as important enough for that news directly!
So after years of awkward friendliness at social events, we have now become really good friends.
It’s not always bad.