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〃I can't tell
you;〃 he finally said。
My jaw tightened; and I spoke through my teeth。 〃I thought we were friends。〃
〃We were。〃 There was a slight emphasis on the past tense。
〃But you don't need friends anymore;〃 I said sourly。 〃You have Sam。 Isn't that
nice—you've always
looked up to him so much。〃
〃I didn't understand him before。〃
〃And now you've seen the light。 Hallelujah。〃
〃It wasn't like I thought it was。 This isn't Sam's fault。 He's helping me as
much as he can。〃 His voice
turned brittle and he looked over my head; past me; rage burning out from his
eyes。
〃He's helping you;〃 I repeated dubiously。 〃Naturally。〃
But Jacob didn't seem to be listening。 He was taking deep; deliberate breaths;
trying to calm himself。 He
was so mad that his hands were shaking。
〃Jacob; please;〃 I whispered 〃Won't you tell me what happened? Maybe I can
help。〃
〃No one can help me now。〃 The words were a low moan; his voice broke。
〃What did he do to you?〃 I demanded; tears collecting in my eyes。 I reached
out to him; as I had once
before; stepping forward with my arms wide。
This time he cringed away; holding his hands up defensively。 〃Don't touch me;〃
he whispered。
〃Is Sam catching?〃 I mumbled。 The stupid tears had escaped the corners of my
eyes。 I wiped them away
with the back of my hand; and folded my arms across my chest。
〃Stop blaming Sam。〃 The words came out fast; like a reflex。 His hands reached
up to twist around the
hair that was no longer there; and then fell limply at his sides。
〃Then who should I blame?〃 I retorted。
He halfway smiled; it was a bleak; twisted thing。