“You’re a very well qualified person, Nora. Degree in Philosophy...”
Nora stared down at the small mole on her left hand. That mole had been through everything she’d been through.
And it just stayed there, not caring. Just being a mole.
“Not a massive demand for philosophers in Bedford, if I’m honest, Neil.”
“You went to uni, had a year in London, then came back.” “I didn’t have much of a choice.”
Nora didn’t want a conversation about her dead mum. Or even Dan.
Because Neil had found Nora’s backing out of a wedding with two days’ notice the most fascinating love story since Kurt and Courtney.
We all have choices, Nora. There’s such a thing as free will.
Well, not if you subscribe to a deterministic view of the universe.
“But why here?” “It was either here or the Animal Rescue Centre. This paid better. Plus, you know, music.”
“You were in a band. With your brother.” “I was. The Labyrinths. We weren’t really going anywhere.”
“Your brother tells a different story.” This took Nora by surprise.
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