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"It's true." Ben said. Eleanor still wasn't convinced.
"Greg says we need to help them feel a sense of ownership of the place, then they'll stop trashing it.
"Who's Greg?" Ben sounded suspicious.
"Oh sorry. He's the cop."
"You're on first-name terms with a copper now?"
Orla blushed. "He's all right."
"I never thought I'd hear you say that about a police officer."
"I never thought I'd say it, but he said he'd help. We've got to break the cycle, we need to show them, make them understand what this place is all about."
"How do you know they'll come?" Eleanor still wasn't sure.
"I don't, but it's worth a try, Greg had some good ideas, he said he'd be happy to come in and talk to use about it. At least listen to what he has to say Eleanor."
"Well he's very good looking, your police officer."
"He's not my police officer." Orla mumbled.
But Eleanor didn't reply, she just smiled her infuriating smile.
- COMMENTS
Anonymousover 4 years agoThe pace of your story, the characters and the positive way Orla and Greg are getting to know each other is delightful.
Thank you
Your YYZ fan
misternikover 4 years agoYay! I'm so glad to see you writing again! I love the premise you're building. Keep up the good work!
