Chapter 8
t of tely clear a of clouds. e o arrive an ty bad all day about talked to Jamie t before. S nice to me, and I kne Id been a jerk. I saed to go up to apologize to Id said, but s of slip back into t the chance.
S time I finally arrived, and I sao Miss Garber and , off to one side, over by tains.
Everyone ion, srangely let put on ume yet-so o give t angelic appearance-and sill er s sce my trepidation at react, I o them.
quot;; I said. quot;hello, Reverend . . . Miss Garber.”
Jamie turned to me.
quot;; sly. I could tell s t before, too, because s smile at me like salk to cook a feeps off to t of ance.
I glanced around tage nervously.
quot;Im sorry about t nig; I began. quot;I kno your feelings, and I o hem.”
S me, as if wondering wo believe me.
quot;Did you mean t; she finally asked.
quot;I in a bad mood, ts all. I get sort of imes.quot; I knew I really answered ion.
quot;I see,quot; s as s before, turned toy seats in t sad look in her eyes.
quot;Look,quot; I said, reac;I promise to make it up to you.quot; Dont ask me just seemed like t to do at t moment.
For t time t nigo smile.
quot;t; surning to face me.
quot;Jamie?”
Jamie turned. quot;Yes, Miss Garber?”
quot;I t ready for you.quot; Miss Garber ioning h her hand.
quot;Ive got to go,quot; so me.
quot;I know.”
quot;Break a leg?quot; I said. iso be bad luck. ts o quot;break a leg.