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"I'm gonna have go get off soon." Tilda sighed.

"Where is your stop?" Harry asked.

"It's the one just before Paddington Station." Tilda looked at the table and fiddled with her fingers before turning to look at Harry.

This hour had passed really quickly and Tilda didn't think she would like someone as fast as she liked Harry.

Harry felt the same way, he had never met a girl like Tilda before that made him feel happy inside and out.

"Well. Can I have your number?" Harry asked, placing his hand over her hand that was resting in the table.

Tilda nodded and Harry gave her his phone. Tilda quickly typed it in before saving it and passing it back to Harry.

A while later the train stopped and Tilda stood up, she watched as Harry picked up her bag and handed it to her with a sad look on his face.

"We'll meet up, yeah?" Harry asked, smiling at Tilda.

She nodded, moving towards Harry and being engulfed in a huge hug.

Harry placed a kiss to Tilda's cheek as she pulled away before pecking her lips as well.

"I guess this is goodbye." Tilda mumbled, looking at the floor.

Harry nodded and walked with Tilda to the door, and watched her get off.

Harry held his hand up to wave as she walked off.

"Goodbye."

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this isn't the end dw

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