Re: Sam A/Lin A
He didn't ever say no, Sam don't go. And he never said he liked me. He said he didn't like the thought of me fucking around with a chick in an alley, but I had to push and ask him directly, and he'd just said he needed time before that, so fuck, I don't know. He said I could come home.
No, I still don't think he knows it was her. He's not super fucking perceptive. I called him on not telling her I lived there, and he stammered all over the fucking place and said we were working shit out. IDK, Lin. He can't look at me when we're in a room together. I tried to call him on that too, but it didn't fucking go anywhere.