I thought Meredith might have a problem with my homosexuality (her parents were relieved, since they didn't want her renting from a wolf),but after a few weeks of me stopping in to see how she was doing, we became friends. She asked me some questions about homosexuality, nothing graphic, and she didn't do the "love the sinner" shit, so I was able to tolerate her, and soon, respect her and like her. I think I was the first person to see how alone she truly was. She hadn't even held aman's hand in over a year. She told me that most of the guys she had dated expected her to put out. When she told them she was saving herself until marriage, they would dump her, sometimes call her a prick tease and a cunt and reduce her to tears.