Kate went out shopping quite early in the morning.

The day they were kissing at the seaside, Tristan said, "It will be Christmas again in two months. Last year you stayed with me and didn't go home. This year you probably…" He looked at her belly, "cannot go back either."

He stroked her hair and asked, "Do you miss them?"

She nodded in his arms.

"So how about we go back to these two days?"

And Tristan had the tickets booked for them that night.

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