he was walking through the building , he found an old man who seemed to live there . `` i can not , however , speak for tomorrow , '' she went on . she was the only woman for him now . this was a risky play , which could only go one of two ways . while listened to the part about walking hand in hand , ana imitated small groans as if enjoying a beautiful scene of a romantic movie . tonight , the warm transition from light to dark seemed especially beautiful . you think im not sorry for that ? 