TIA'S POV.
The market is very popular today with women pushing prams to teenagers buying sweets, I begin to push through and make my way to the equipment stall.
"Tia" Someone shouts my name. I turn around to face Grace Kelly, my old neighbor from Rose cottage.
"Hello darling, how are you?" She asks, her kind brown eyes bearing into mine. I'd known Grace since I was about Seven or Eight years old, when Em had died Grace took me in and took care of me until my parents got help. She'd become a second motherly figure in my life.
"I'm fine thank you. How are you?" I smile, Grace had long thick brown hair, just like mine, a slim figure and a soft, soothing voice.
"Yeah I'm brilliant, your mother said you were looking for a folder for university?" She smiles.
I nod, and move to the side of her stall. Grace sells cupcakes. Lots and lots of cupcakes, from chocolate buns to fairy cakes, to sprinkled shells to caramel sliced. The caramel sliced were my favorites, every Sunday morning when I was younger I would help Grace with her stall, and there would always be a caramel slice tucked away in my pocket at the end of the day.
"If you wait another hour, I finish up at 12 o'clock and we can go back to mine and I'll give you one of my spare ones" She smiles one more and I thank her.
Grace's smile is very beautiful, her pearly straight white teeth stand out as she speaks to her customers in that soothing calm voice she has.
HARRY'S POV.
I bring out my phone and press my home button. The phone lights up, showing the picture of myself and Tia. She's wearing a white laced dress and her hair is up in a bun with two strands of curly hair hanging loose at the side of her temples. I'm wearing a dark suit and my hairs the usually curly pinned back with gel.
Looking at Tia again makes me miss her so much, it's been not even forty-eight hours since I last saw her but I can't help wanting to see her.
I pick up my phone and go to dial her number, I hover over the call button for at least three minutes before deciding against it.
I've always loved Tia and I doubt I'll ever stop.
TIA'S POV.
"Here you go darling" Grace smiles, handing me a pink folder.
"Thank you Grace, thank you so much. For everything" I smile back.
"Don't be daft my darling I'd do anything for my daug- I mean for my darling"
I crossed my eyebrows and stared across at Grace, was she about to say daughter? Was she just getting muddled up?
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