And hey, it all worked out, didn’t it? You’re with her.” Elliot looked out the window. “Yeah,” he said softly. “Yeah, I am.” “And you were serious about her the whole time,” Myra said. “Yeah,” Elliot said, even more softly. “Yeah, I was.” “And she knew,” said Myra. “That’s what counts. It doesn’t matter what anybody else thought.”
