The Risk of Love
By the automatic glass door at the back in the exit of the city hall, rests a red coupe amid tens of cars and if combined will reach the number of a hundred. Olivia and Jim sit side by side inside the coupe, surveying every people coming and going out of the place. “Are you really sure, about this?”, Jim turns his gloomy fear-filled eyes, behind his stoic face. “Yes—and we’ve discussed this for a week”, Olivia sighs, “Maybe, you’re being impulsive again?”, his voice rises out of frustration and disbelief, Olivia plans to perform a life-risking act, in the name of justice, and perhaps also for Glen. “Do you still remember, what happened to Ms. Norman? Martin can order in a snap of his finger to eliminate you”, he said. “Of course! Why do you think, I’m doing this?”, she told him.
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