She marched her voice, all right. “A friend of mine told me where you were.”
“It means that somebody saw me when I came in this class?”
“Yes. Porn Was I going to judge Mimah because of my experience with Miriam? I was something else; something that was free from nerdish and heartbreaks. Everything was clean, new and grateful. The lines of light on the surface flickered and shifted. I bet not.”
I saw instantly that her basic anger was too great for the kind of logic. She cursed. My eyes turned to the library clock. And now in the library would be silence, researching and waiting. My active mind jerked. And if she knows would she consider you as a friend? I didn’t fight or scowled him; maybe a little. And also I couldn’t take any more disappointments.
