“How did you know I would be there?”
“You haven’t changed. You always used to sulk down by the riverside whenever we got into a fight, you know.”
You saw me. What I mean is, you saw me — and you asked if I was okay. And not like most people ask it, like they’ve asked it a hundred times that day already. You asked it as if nothing else mattered to you. And I thought, “How is it that this person who I’ve never seen before, how are they the only person in the whole world who knows that I’m not okay?” And I was sure if I could just find out your name, if I could just find out who you were, everything would be okay.
London Spy // 1.01 Lullaby
