Mr. Wyatt pinch the space between his eyes. “Son. Please tell me these are not for you.” I stare at the floor. “They not. They for a friend.” “Look at me and say it.” I can’t. I couldn’t look at myself in a mirror right now and say it. “Good God, boy. When the Lord said replenish the earth, he didn’t expect you to do it yourself. Do you know how to use a condom?”
