Ove, conscientious and dutiful, completed his two-week stint on the railways.
And to his own surprise he found that he liked it.
There was a certain liberation in doing a job. Grabbing hold of things with his own two hands and seeing the fruit of his efforts.
Ove hadn’t ever disliked school, but he hadn’t quite seen the point of it either.
He liked mathematics, and was two academic years ahead of his classmates.
As for the other subjects, quite honestly he was not so concerned about them.
But this was something entirely different. Something that suited him much better.
When he clocked off from his last shift on the last day he was downcast.
Not only because he had to go back to school, but because it had only occurred to him now that he didn’t know how to earn a living.
Dad had been good in many ways, of course, but Ove had to admit he hadn’t left much of an estate
except a run-down house, an old Saab, and a dented wristwatch.
Alms from the church were out of the question, God should be bloody clear about that.
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