I never wear watches , I thought , as I smiled . He thought I was acknowledging the estatus that brand was suppossed to give him . I was smiling because I felt released completely and only thought about the mountain showing up behind his head through the window and I wondered if someday I 'd climb it . I knew I would n't , but even so I still kept the smile on my face , listening to some car horns resonating at a road - crossing nearby where the traffic lights had stopped working weeks ago .

Question with options to choose from: How is the relationship between the narrator and man going to end ?
Select from: (I) None of the above choices .. (II) They will eventually get married .. (III) They will eventually split up .. (IV) They will eventually fall in love ..
(III)