“And let me guess... you were looking for them in her mouth.”
“I didn’t know, not until after you left the other day. I found them in her room. She stole them out of the office, opened them, and read them,” he explained.
“And this tells me... what?” Ani asked coldly.
“Ah Christ, Ani... look... can I see you?”
“I don’t think so, Cam.”
“Why not? God dammit Ani, I never got your letter. I didn’t even know you wrote to me. I wrote to you once I earned a fuckin’ stamp around here, but it never got mailed. It was stolen before the mail went out. I thought it went out and then I never heard back from you. What was I suppose to think?”
“About other girls, obviously,” Ani mumbled. “I gotta go.”
“No, not other girls. Please Ani, just see me, OK? Let me talk to you. If you still hate me after
