How's your girlfriend?'
‘Birgitta?’ Harry was quiet, ‘I don’t know. She wont talk to me. Feeling terrible, I hope.’
'Why do you hope she’s feeling terrible?’
‘I hope she loves me, of course.’
Sandra emitted a rasping laugh. ‘And how are you. Harry Holy?’
‘Terrible.’ Harry smiled sadly

Autore: Jo Nesbø

How's your girlfriend?'<br />‘Birgitta?’ Harry was quiet, ‘I don’t know. She wont talk to me. Feeling terrible, I hope.’<br />'Why do you hope she’s feeling terrible?’<br />‘I hope she loves me, of course.’<br />Sandra emitted a rasping laugh. ‘And how are you. Harry Holy?’<br />‘Terrible.’ Harry smiled sadly - Jo Nesbø

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