#Excerpt 4 - Happy ending.

"I was dreaming about him last night," she told him, eyebrows furrowed. He looked at her silently, wanting her to continue.
"He was walking with his new lover, holding hands; all lovey dovey and stuff. He looks okay," she said.
"Are you okay with that?" He asked.
"Of course," she smiled. "He's happy. I am happy. We are happy. It's a happy ending."