“This place is beautiful,” Chelsea exclaimed, holding Henry’s hand as they walked into the courtyard of the Pierce and Dal Santo winery. Henry had grown up in a traditional Italian family, and although he loved his parents and grandparents, he would be very embarrassed on how affectionate they could be towards him and his friends. He found, if people weren’t used to this way of life, they could be quite intimidated by it.
“Shh, we need to keep it down. I don’t…” “Henrykins, you didn’t tell me you were coming home today,” Beatrice Pierce called, running over to Henry and kissing him over the face several times.
“Mum, stop. You’re embarrassing me,” Henry muttered, trying to get away from his mother’s grip as Chelsea, Toby and Amanda stood back giggling at the scene in front of him.
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