The Language Barrier
The Language Barrier She stepped out onto the street, the door of the dance club closing immediately behind her. She looked each way to get her bearings and started down the street to her right, walking quickly the end of the street. He watched her lovely form retreating in that tight black spandex dress, and waited for a count of ten before following discreetly. He had been following her all evening, keeping his distance, watching her have fun in clubs all over town. Now she had gotten angry with one of her friends and decided to walk home, alone. He had admired her ever since he had first seen her on campus, had done his homework and learned that she was a foreign exchange student going to college here in the states. An arranged ‘chance’ …