Pride, Prejudice and Jasmine Field

Epilogue

The television was on.

“Ooh, look - it's whatsisname”

“Kevin Atkinson”

“he's brilliant. Have you ever worked with him?”

“yup. He's a bit dull actually.”

“really?”

“yeah. And he's got four children by four different women.”

“you're kidding.”

“and those are contact lenses.”

“bloody Nora. Who'd have guessed it? Kevin Blinking Atkinson.”

“Kevin Blinking Atkinson.”

“You know everyone, don't you?”

He smiled and kissed the head of the only person he thought worth knowing.

“uhhuh”