"I love it." Delania turned and looked at Fred. "Freddie, it's perfect."

He smiled at her before she ran up to him and smashed his lips against hers, she was small, yes, but Fred's hands slipped round her waist and for the first time since last September, she felt home. But she didn't just feel like she was any home, she felt she was home with Fred. And wherever he went with her would be home.

"I love you, so much." He told her.

"I love you more."

the house:

the downstairs hallway:

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the downstairs hallway:

the downstairs hallway:

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the downstairs toilet:

the downstairs toilet:

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the kitchen:

the kitchen:

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