Chapter Three

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Andy~

The film was quite a good one, though he noticed Daisy was thinking about other things. Most probably William; he wished he hadn't brought the conversation up. He reached for the paper bag where they'd bought some sweets. His hand brushed past hers and he made to hold it, but thought better. He was surprised when she gripped onto his hand, yet pleased. They sat and watched the film, occasionally glancing at each other, but not letting go. After the film, they walked out, still holding hands, as if they would never let go. She was laughing and talking and they were almost at Downton when suddenly he stopped her short and kissed her. It was what he'd been waiting for all evening, but the wait was worth it. He pulled back, waiting to see her shining eyes and smiling lips, but he didn't. "Goodnight Andy," she said in a shaky voice. He was surprised to see tears pouring down her face as she ran inside. What had he done?

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