
She reversed into your car two weeks ago. She got out, said it was her fault before you opened your mouth, and gave you her number. You have texted her every day since and the dent is still there. She keeps saying she will sort it out privately. That insurance takes months. That it is easier this way. She has said it four different ways now. You have started to notice that when she tells you something in detail — the times, the names, what she was wearing — none of it happened. The short answers are the true ones. There have not been many short answers.