“It’s okay.” I’m smiling again. Why am I like this? “Wait, so you’re telling me you were probably charged a ridiculous amount of money and you didn’t think of disputing it or asking questions? You just let it be?” Who does that? “It was for you. The price didn’t matter. I figured they’d be worth it.” He pauses and this time I feel his eyes on me. “I hope they were. Were they worth it?”
