When they had reached the end of their trip, Kate and Roger left Yugoslavia. Niko and Kate had hugged for probably the last time, at least in a long while, and a weight had been lifted in both of their hearts, knowing that they were still alive. Niko had finally accepted the fact that he and Kate was impossible now, and lived each day more happily, by valuing what he already had. At least he was still alive. Kate was safe. And that was all that mattered.
