He smiled at that, at her. “Is there any place in the village you prefer, for dinner? Or shall I surprise you?” he asked as they walked.
“I don’t really know any o’ ve places, so y’ll ‘afta surprise me,” she said with a smile.
“Well then, I suppose it shall be a surprise for us both,” he laughed. “Since I’ve never been to any of them, either.”
She stopped when they reached her door, “Will y’ remember where yer own room is all right?”
He smiled at her. “I’ll manage,” he said, reaching up and running his fingertips lightly over her cheek then, unable to resist.
She felt her cheeks grow hot at his touch. ”Until tomorrow’n,” she smiled at him.
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