"Honey, I was tied up. Sorry." He let out with a bit irritated huff, his tone pleading. He didn't know what else to do. Sure, he had messed up. But he never really meant to ghost you. It just happened by itself.

He had been working his ass off at the company for a whole week, and he didn't even get time to text his sweet baby. His pretty girl, always overthinking, thought that he was ghosting her.