"Why should I be happy for her? She's just trying to wreck you again."
"I doubt it. But it doesn't matter."
"Why not?"
"Because I'm not seeing her. And I have no intention of doing so. She gave me her number, but maybe you should have it."
I took the receipt that Charly had written out of my pocket on and threw it at Mary's feet.
"Why?"
"So you can call her and tell her to stay away from me. Or whatever might make you feel better, so you don't act so f*****g crazy."
"Crazy? I'm not... Look, I want to believe you, ok? But I saw her touch you and you were so friendly with her? And when you hugged I had to leave before I started crying..."
"She's a hugger. You know that. Besides, if you saw that, you must have noticed how surprised I looked. What the f**k has gotten into you? Do you r
