Author's
Note: (Second Paragraph) I think that this will happen because in the notebook
the girl, Allie, says goodbye to her controlling husband and he gets
angry. I also think that this happens
because in the beginning of the book it says that Richard dies while Francesca
lives on and so I know that he dies sometime in his mid sixties/seventies. I don't know if he gets hit by a car but I
just made that up.
While reading the
novel The
Bridges of Madison County it
occurred to me how similar it is to The
Notebook by Nicolas Sparks. In the first few chapters of the book the
author creates a scene where you have two elderly people, separated for some
unknown reason, and one is in love with
the other while the other doesn't appear to care for the first person. After those few chapters, almost the entire
rest of the book is a flashback telling the story of the couple falling in
love. I cannot speak for any other
similarities so far in the books because I am only on page 51. Either way, by
knowing how The Notebook ends, I think that in the end of this
book the couple will rekindle somehow and then they will both die.
I'm
sorry, I can't. I've been living this life for too long, it's not what I want
to be, this isn't the person I dreamt of being. This has gone on for too long.
I'm leaving.
The note ended
there. Richard was furious. This was insane. She was his wife! This was the act
of a twenty year old college girl, not his wife of thirty-five years! What
would the neighbors think? With his wife sneaking off in the middle of the
night and leaving a simple note that,
had he not trusted her as he did still, it might just seem that she had
snuck off to see a lover! He didn't believe a word of it. Nor did he want to.
The keys to the car begged him to grab them. He listened to their pleas and
soon after he found himself standing at the small bridge that Francesca always
came to think. A young looking couple lay sleeping on a thin blanket and he averted his eyes, disgusted. After
scanning the rest of the area Richard was not just mad. He was furious. She was
his wife! She would listen to him. She would not leave him, and certainly she
would not give him a bad reputation. The
car motor turned over but didn't start. He twisted the key again. The engine
refused to start. He swore under his breath and hopped out of the car. The door
slammed shut behind him. It just fueled his anger. The gravel crunching under
his feet became loud and annoying. His head was buzzing with fury, distracting
him from the large gray Chevrolet pickup truck speeding up the road. He didn't
hear the squealing of breaks. He didn't see the expression of utter horror on
the drivers face. All he saw was a shining metal grill and then- nothing.
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