Chapter 9The next few days passed uneventfully. The professors were more exacting, aware of the limited amount of time left before the Christmas holidays. Angela was sweet and solicitous, asking once or twice how I was doing, but other than that we really didn’t talk about the events of ‘that night’. We also did not schedule any ‘alone time’ sessions that week. I don’t know if she felt too uncomfortable to broach the subject, but I know I did.
On Saturday, we breathed a sigh of relief that the strenuous week was behind us. We did a little homework and studying, but for the most part we lazed about. I got Angela to try ON THE WATERFRONT and was thrilled by her passionate response to it. She was still enthusing about some of the scenes when we came back from dinner that evening.
Before bed
