“Ah, so you’re the one who found David’s coat,” Mr. White said with a relieved smile. “Thank you for keeping it safe.”
The milkman nodded, handing over the coat to Mr. White. “Found it on my morning route. Figured it belonged to one of the students here,” he replied.
David’s eyes lit up as he saw his missing coat. “That’s mine! Thank you, sir!” he exclaimed, taking the coat from Mr. White. The incident with the window was still fresh, but the return of his coat brought a small sense of closure. It was a step towards making things right the milkman mended the window and said with his ladder to mr white