The story
My brother and I stopped speaking after an argument about money.
The argument itself lasted about ten minutes.
The silence lasted three years.
At first I was angry, and being angry was easy.
After a year I was not angry any more, but I still did not call.
The longer you wait, the harder it becomes to make the first move.
I thought about him at every birthday and every holiday.
Twice I found his number and put the phone down again.
Then one evening in October my phone rang, and it was him.
I looked at the screen for four or five seconds before I answered.
Neither of us mentioned the argument.
He asked about my job and I asked about his daughter.
We talked for forty minutes about nothing important.
Before he hung up he said, "I should have called earlier." I said, "So should I."