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Theodore called Buckley and Sabhena down to the kitchen and sat down. They shuffled in their seats and Theodore looked uncomfortable as he helped me put the food on the table. ‘Come on you three, this is supposed to be fun! God almighty can you not just relax!’ Sabhena smiled at me whilst Theodore and Buckley stared at me open mouthed. ‘Ma’am, would you like a drink?’ she poured milk into her glass and mine as I sliced the bread. Theodore and Buckley eventually relaxed and we began to talk like social class wasn’t an issue. ‘You sure can cook Caireann! You can make such simple food taste so good!’ Buckley exclaimed and rubbed his belly. Theodore and Sabhena agreed enthusiastically making me blush all shades of red. ‘I helped make the bread!’ Theodore piped up as Buckley reached for ano

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