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    From Scratch (Chapter 2)

    Peter reciprocated the greeting and then bent down to the children, “You must be Nicky and Leah, your uncle Andy talks about you all the time,” He smiled, causing Leah to shyly smirk up at her uncle while Nicky jokingly commented ‘that’s because we’re amazing’. 
    The trio were quickly invited inside, to which Helena made a comment on the beautiful décor, and Andrew offered to show them to their rooms. The children would be sharing a room and Peter had set up a camp bed for Nicky, whereas Helena would be given the room just next door. The evening was quick approaching, and when asked what she wanted to do, Helena told Andrew, “I think we’ll just unpack and then…were you planning on doing anything for dinner?”
    “We could eat out? I know a little restaurant not far from here that the kids would love,” Andrew answered, to which Helena agreed to go to once their suitcases were unpacked. 
    “Mummy, how long are we staying here for?” Leah asked, sat upon the bed in the room she and Nicky were to be staying in. She had already pulled out the two teddies she was allowed to pack and placed them at the end of the bed, looking up at her.
    “Only for a few weeks,” Helena answered, smiling at her little girl, “you’ll be able to go back to school with a tan.”
    “Can we go to the beach?” Nicky asked, lying on his stomach over the camp bed. 
    Nodding, Helena perched atop Leah’s bed and replied, “Of course we can, but not just yet. Tonight we’re just going to pack away these suitcases and get some dinner, okay?” The children nodded and, seeing as the suitcases wouldn’t unpack themselves, Helena got to work. Andrew had been so kind as to have made room in the storage cupboards in the guest rooms for their clothes, and so in little less than half an hour the suitcases had been emptied and rolled under the beds out of the way. 
    As they waited for Andrew and Peter to shower and dress, Helena sat with Leah on her bed and watched as Nicky trotted his toy armoured-horse along the windowsill, the knight upon which bounced precariously as a great plastic, red dragon chased after them. Brushing her doll’s hair, Leah suddenly looked up at her mother and asked, “Will we not see daddy?” 

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