How London Spy Should Have Ended

by TapTapAlways

So, I was vastly unhappy with the ending of "London Spy"; actually all of "London Spy", so I decided to write a better version. I am publishing it here in case someone else needs a happier ending, too.

10. Chapter 10

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The shy has turned golden, as we seem to have the sun behind us, or on the side or something. Maybe Alex can calculate where we are, or at least has some kind of idea, but I just think it is beautiful.

He is beautiful as well, sitting there by a window, the sun in his hair making a perfect gloria. Scotty told me that Alex and I was like brain and heart, as he thought that was why we were so good for one another.

I know I am not as clever as Alex is, and that he has a lot to learn about simply being alive, not to even mention how to love; he was so very alone when first I met him. But all of that matters little, now. We are together, and we will face the rest of our lives, however they might look, together.

I go and join him by the window, watching the sunset, leaning my head onto his shoulder. He smiles at me and puts an arm around my shoulder, holding me close. Life have grown strange; things have changed very much very quickly, but we are no longer alone, and that makes all the difference.

I can feel him intertwining his fingers with mine, and I give them a light squeeze. I am happy to be with him, come what may; even if there was no chance I would still be grateful that we found each other, that he was that man and I was that person, and I do belive the future will be bright. I trust him, when he says we will be alright.