When do you leave?” He checks his watch. “I leave for the airport in an hour.” “Oh.” A sudden look of pain in those gold-green eyes. “I am not to meet you again, am I?”
Funny how I read this in tandem with “Black Swans” and the same sentiment was expressed: “‘I knew you were one of those girls who get turned on by my old favorite line,’ he said, ‘so I used it on you.’ ‘What’s your favorite line?’ ‘It’s, “I’m leaving on a plane tomorrow,” he said. Well, it’s true, just writing it down makes me feel weak in the knees …”
