as a gap of silence passes between us again , i wonder if he thinks i 'm crazy . the light from the window felt like fire across my face . i think once we get home well trade ours in for one of these . he would n't find out until this evening . could we please just try to get started by nine oclock ? it 's not often i get to play a gallant hero to a damsel i distressed . he wore his grin proudly and carried a large bouquet of bright flowers . 