Chapter 4- Spending time with Brett is so nice. After the bar, we got into a taxi on a beautiful night in the city. "[It] went smoothly down the asphault, passed the trees and the standing bus at the Place de la Contrescarpe...and went past the lighted bars and late open shops on both sides of the street" (33). I started to think I might be in love with her.
as she was reading the dating advice column on the newspaper, a man gazed steadily at her. he took pleasure scrutinizing every single change in her pose. even the slighest movement her pinky made while turning the page, left him speechless. but she never noticed him. he felt like a ghost. angered, her beloved stalker stabbed her three times that same day.