Chapter 65
“You never wrote him back? Or Ingrid? Or—”
“I couldn’t. I didn’t have the right.”
“Bullshit.” Cameron sat up straight, looking down at me. “I’m sorry, but I think it’s pretty bad you never wrote these people back. They obviously need you to.”
“They just needed to let me know what they were going through. My responsibility was to listen and to let them express their—”
“You’re not their priest or shrink.”
“What did you want me to do? Huh? What am I supposed to write back to them? ‘Hi, it’s Allan, the man who wrecked your family, I’m very sorry but I don’t care all that much because if you think you’re suffering, well, you have no idea what suffering really is’?”
“Is that how you feel?” His tone was gentler.