Chapter 2: You Have Mail So there I was, the guy who had lurid pictures of his sister in his locker. It was mid-summer by that point; about a month-and-a-half to go before I would go home. I was wondering what our relationship would look like after this. I planned to move to a campus in a different town (about an hour away) that school year, got an apartment with a friend of mine. So I wouldn't see her at home every day....