A Return To Belfast

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The bustling streets of Belfast greeted Ellie as she stepped off the train. It had been a while since she'd been back, and the city's unique charm still felt like home. The familiar sights and sounds filled her with a sense of nostalgia, and she couldn't help but smile.

As she made her way through the streets, she spotted a familiar figure waiting for her near a street corner. It was Alfie, leaning against a wall with his hands in his pockets. "Well, look who's back in the hood," he greeted with a sly grin, his Northen Irish slang echoing in the air.

Ellie's heart skipped a beat at the sight of him. "Aye, long time no see," she replied, her own Northen Irish spirit in full force.

Alfie pushed himself off the wall, his blonde hair catching the sunlight. "Thought ye'd forgotten about us, lass," he teased, his tone playful.

"Nah, could never forget the craic we've had," Ellie said, using the Irish term for fun. She couldn't deny the flutter in her chest at the sight of Alfie.

They fell into step together, ambling through the streets of Belfast as memories of their past adventures resurfaced. The city felt alive around them, a vibrant tapestry of history and modernity.

"Ye know, we've all been holdin' down the fort," Alfie said, glancing at her sideways. "Even Bjorn's been keepin' himself outta trouble."

Ellie chuckled, knowing Bjorn's reputation for mischief. "That's a shocker, that is."

They shared a laugh, the banter flowing effortlessly between them. The streets were alive with the cadence of Northen Irish slang, a language that only they truly understood.

As they continued walking, the chatter of the city faded into the background, leaving just the two of them. Ellie couldn't help but steal glances at Alfie, his easy grin and charm still working their magic.

Alfie cleared his throat, his voice softening. "Ye know, things ain't been the same since ye left. We've all been holdin' on, waitin' for the gang to be back together."

Ellie met his gaze, her heart skipping a beat at the sincerity in his eyes. "Aye, Alfie, I missed all of ye too."

He flashed her a genuine smile, and for a moment, the years apart seemed to melt away. The city was their backdrop, their memories woven into its streets.

"Let's get the others together for a proper reunion," Alfie suggested, his enthusiasm contagious.

Ellie nodded, a warmth spreading through her chest. "Sounds like a plan."

And as they continued their walk through the heart of Belfast, Ellie couldn't help but feel that this was just the beginning of another unforgettable chapter in their Northern Irish journey.

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