"I shall hold you to that, then." She replied with another giggle just before his lips met hers, the thought dropped from her mind and she couldn't think of much else other than him. Outside the wind howled and rattled the windows, but for all Tilda knew, they might as well have been elsewhere. She sighed again, hands grasping at his shirt to pull him even closer. "Six months," She murmured between kisses. "Why does that feel like an eternity?"

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