part 12

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Two and a half years later
Taylor's POV

"Would you like a bag?"

"No, thanks." I smiled as the cashier nodded, printing out my receipt and handing it to me.

"Have a great day!"

"You too." I mumbled, folding the clothes into my arms and turning for the door. A light summer breeze blew my hair into my face as I walked down the street towards where I'd parked my car earlier. Just as I got in, my phone rang, and I picked it up. "Hi honey."

"Hey babe, are you at work?"

"No, not yet. I just went out on my lunch break to pick up some things." I glanced at the clock. "I should get off at five, you've organized everything for tonight?"

"Yeah, all sorted. Five-thirty right?"

"Right."

"Okay, I'll see you then. I love you."

"I love you too." I smiled, taking my phone away from my ear and placing it down. 

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