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Chapter Sixteen
July 25th, 1908 – 5am
I felt the soft, silky sheets and bedding against my bare skin. I opened my eyes, stretched out, before curling back up again. I felt a warm, familiar hand rubbing the small of my back. I rolled over. Tommie was next to me. I did a double-take, before remembering. "Welcome back." Tommie kissed my hair, and wrapped his strong arms around me.
The sun was hanging low in the sky, yet it still managed to cast a pale, eerie glow through the net curtains and across the room. "Are you happy now, Nellie?" Tommie whispered into my forehead.
"Are you happy?" I replied.
"Over the moon." Tommie played with a lock of hair that had fallen over my shoulder.
"Good." I told him, running my fingers through his thick, dark hair.
"You still haven't answered my question." Tommie insisted.
"I'm happy." I smiled. I sat up, wrapping myself up with the thick duvet. Tommie propped himself up on one elbow.
"So where are we going today then?" He asked, sitting up. I pushed him back down again, so I could lean across him.
"Wherever life takes us." I laughed.