chapter 2

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Gwen POV
               The bungalow was a spacious one containing about six rooms with a large spaced sitting room grandpa's wife Elizabeth had died in a car accidents just first month ago and the3 old man was actually moving on with his life
.           "What is for breakfast"I asked as I yawed aloud "anything you guy want my dear"came the replied from grandpa while walking into the kitchen while I started thinking then I shouted "fried egg, butter,  bread and tea"why not we have pancakes grandpa suggested " but I don't know how to prepare it" i answer don't worry about it I can make it just come over here and help me , I went over the kitchen island and help him with some of the thing needed to prepare it.                                                 
      Wow this smell good' kyrian said as he walked out of his room rubbing his palms on his eye"so you were still in bed" I stated carrying the dish to the dining table. Good morning grandpa kyrian greeted
         Shortly after the pancakes became warm and cool we three rounded the table and had our nice refreshing breakfast.
              What are u doing with the how and cutlass will you be.....kyrian was stopped half way through his sentences by grand pa replied I will be at the backyard making ridges and nursery bed for the flower" can I join you kyrian asked yes sure come an long I can show some of my tricks in growing plant grandpa said as both of them made their way to the backyard.
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