say good-bye to the horses for me" she said because she didn't want to say good-bye to him. "It's been great. thanks"
"yeah" said fletcher quietly without looking at het, "the best." suddenly shy, fizza climbed sadly onto the boat. But when she turned back, he had gone. And she knew she would probably never see him again.
"He doesn't care I'm going" she thought. "He didn't even wait for the boat to leave" But fizza mcintye didn't know the real reason. fletcher has left because,once again.
do you know something,fizza" she said
fizza's was too miserable to reply at first
"i think the Richard horse and carriage company could be the answer to some of Birmingham's big problems."
"what do you mean" asked fizza, staring at the waves. "wait and see, fizza,wait and see.