'That's fine, Harry. I'll sort out the rest myself from here.' Møller's voice sounded calm, almost consoling. 'I just wanted you to see everything. And understand. And perhaps learn. There was no more to it than that.'
Harry stared into the impenetrable mist and tried in vain to do as his boss and friend had asked him to do: 'to see everything'. Harry kept his eyes open until the tears came. When he turned round, Bjarne Møller had gone. He called his name in the mist even though he knew that Møller was right: there was no more to it than that. But he thought someone ought to call his name anyway.
Jo Nesbo, The Redeemer
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