"The Stranger" was one of the few books from high school that I thought was worth reading. I remember zipping through the book in about the space of a day. Today I've gone through an experience which really reminded me of it
*** SPOILER SPOILERS DON'T READ FARTHER IF YOU'VE NOT READ THE BOOK***
Its the scene where after having the perfect day on the beach, Meursalt goes off for a solitary walk and just happens to take his friend's gun along with him for kicks, just happens to run into a fellow who he'd had a minor spat with... as Meursalt's about to turn and leave the guy alone, the fellow shows his knife as a warning, the knife happens to catch a glint of the sun in just the right way so that it causes Meursalt to have a meltdown of sorts and shoot the guy dead.
Its like if any individual one of those things had been just slightly different (hadn't picked up the gun, had left a few minutes later, gun hadn't been loaded, turned around a little quicker, guy hadn't showed the knife in just that particular way), the incident wouldn't have happened at all, but every single little thing happened just so, and he wound up in jail.
I don't paricularly want to talk about the incident that happened to me at the moment, but suffice it to say, it's been one of those days