I glanced back over the bridge. On the far side, the girl was standing up on her tiptoes, waving. Soft pink light flowed from the ring on her right thumb. I could see the smile on her face. The cop was watching me, too, her expression thoughtful. It turned into a smile.
Modern living might suck. And the world we've made can be a dark place. But at least I don't have to be there alone.
I put an arm around Nick's shoulders, and grinned at him. "It's like I keep telling you, man. You've got to have faith."