dont prove me right to think of you as fool by letting the opportunity go . `` do n't think we 're done here , either , '' he whispered into her ear . even if i get a 90.01 , it 's better than an 89 . so you said that he was your second favorite poet . it 's never faded for me ; my father , on his knees , the tears running down his cheeks , his words , trying to convince me that everything would be okay . what did that say about a man 's honor ? 