While kissing her more passionately now, and with our hands straying all over each other's bodies, I found myself composing the note I resolved to slip under his door that night: Can't stand the silence. I need to speak to you.

就在我更狂热地吻她，两人的手在彼此身上游走的时候，我脑子里构思的竟是我决心晚上塞进奥利弗门缝的纸条内容：“不能再沉默了，必须跟你谈谈。”