at the humor in his voice , she opened her eyes . i open his wallet , just because i 'm nosy . she wanted to shout her hurt and pain over the way he 'd left , even knowing she 'd brought it on herself . i was even getting to be a bit jealous ! on the way out of the library , walking a little funny , i did n't see the man with the bow tie . a small window let in a single stream of light . 