"Daddy, my Daddy," she whimpered, her eyes shining with moisture.
"Don't go, please don't go."
"What?"
"Stay here, stay with me. Please. We can be together."
"What about Eleanor? What about your family?"
"I choose you. I want to be with you. Always and forever."
"Oh Dad."
They looked at each other, both of them beaming. He cupped her face in his hands and smiled warmly at her.
"We kiss on the lips in..."
"Oh, shut up."
She silenced him with her mouth, her tongue meeting his, her arms wrapped round his neck. The two of them stood there, outside WH Smith's and kissed with an intensity and passion that made passers-by look on in amusement. They might have been a little less amused if they had known the truth about this particular romantic couple.
"It's not going to be easy for us,"
