Resolution

Resolution Page 39

by Denise Mina

  He sat down next to her on the bench and took her hand lightly in his.

  ‘All right?’ she whispered, still looking out of the window. ‘Are ye having a good time?’

  ‘Aye,’ said Vik. ‘Oh, aye.’

  THE END

 

 

 

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