he had left half his meat on his plate . ah we seem to be having some technical difficulties there . well all right , vincent says with a loud clap of his hands as he stands up from my sofa . why dont we work this one together ? he saw the fire in her golden eyes and loved her even more . she touched her index finger to my forehead . yes , he could , indeed , still sing and they discussed a possible scenario for the concert . okay with being stalked out of her vehicle and home . 