Chapter 19

But I wasscared, Henry. All those storms, the lightning—and what Mama said. That’s why. I’m sorry. I was wrong.Jamey had his lines down by the time he got back to the Special Order bins, but Henry wouldn’t talk or look at him anymore than he had to (“Three by six patio slider screen, Ross, E. Bin 38, check. Bin 38, check”).

The first two hours before break were like being in Antarctica again, not that he could blame Henry for being cold. If he had listened to Charley sooner, maybe he wouldn’t be out here on this glacier.

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“You aren’t going out with Henry because your mother said what?”

It was the Friday after Jamey had walked away. His roommate Charley had come home after dinner and a movie with his pre-law/LSAT study group. “Because God punishes you if you’re gay?”