Four Months Later: JanuaryBilly was in Killington, Vermont, skiing with a bunch of college friends. When Angela thought of “boys” in thinking of s*x in college, it was guys like Billy’s friends. Several lived in New York, at least two at their parents’ houses. She was getting increasingly unhappy about the time Billy spent with them. They worked for banks or insurance companies in the City and spent most Friday nights in their suits and drinking IPAs at some microbrewery in some recently-gentrified Brooklyn neighborhood. Billy often stumbled into the apartment after midnight, peeing and collapsing into the bed still in his suit. It counted for something if he got his shoes off.
Angela didn’t know whether he was doing anything different or whether her increasing angst about him since that
