Amelia giggled as she and Dhani ran through the gardens together. Both their Daddies were working in the garden and they usually played together. Dhani was only 8 and Amelia was just a year younger at the age of 7. She love to play with Dhani and Dhani certainly seemed to love playing with her too.

"Dhani don't bother Amelia," Dhani's father, George Harrison said seriously.

"Oh, sorry Ami." Dhani said sheepishly. Amelia giggled and shook her head.

"It's OK, Mr. George." she said, "I like to play with Dhani!" She grabbed Dhani's hand ans they ran toward a bush. Amelia hid behind it while Dhani started to count for a game of hide-and-seek.

"I'm sorry if Amelia's ever any trouble for you," Amelia's father, Pete Smith said to George as they both pulled up weeds in the flower garden. George shrugged.

"It's not a problem, I just worry Dhani doesn't know when to stop sometimes." George said watching as his son chased Amelia around the bush a couple of times. Pete chuckled.

"Well she absolutely adores him." Pete said as Amelia stopped and Dhani grabbed her arm. They laughed and sat on the ground. They were watching the clouds and pointing out random shapes and things. George laughed lightly and stood up. He dusted off his jeans and helped Pete up.

"Well looks like we got out there just in time!" Amelia's mother, Andrea said as she and Olivia, Dhani's mother, walked up with trays of lemonade and sandwiches.

"Mommy!" Amelia shrieked with laughter as she got up and ran to her mother. Andrea hugged her daughter as Dhani accepted a sandwich and a glass of lemonade from his mum. He sat down on the grounds with his food and George sat next to him.

"Hello," Dhani said smiling at his dad. George smiled and nodded.

"Hello, son." he said before he bit into his sandwich.

Amelia sat next to Dhani on the ground as Andrea passed out the contents of her tray to Amelia and Pete, "You boys have done a magnificent job out here." Andrea said looking at the flowers and trimmed bushes.

"Aw, thanks love," Pete said as she sat next to him. Pete put his arm around his wife and he kissed her cheek.

"George, Ringo called a few minutes ago." Olivia said stacking up the trays and sitting across from George. He nudged her foot with his and smirked.

"What'd Richie want?" he asked. Dhani perked up and seemed curious to what his parents were talking about. Amelia didn't care too much, she didn't know who Ringo or Richie was, so she looked around the garden for potential hiding places for the next hide-and-seek game. When she finished her food, Dhani grabbed her hand and they ran around a bit longer while the grown ups talked to one another.

"Dhani," Amelia said as she slid her arm around his shoulders, "Who's Ringo and Richie?" Dhani smiled.

"He's my uncle," Dhani said shrugging, "Well not really my uncle. My Dad knew him for a very long time."

"Oh," Amelia said, "They're the same person?" Dhani laughed and nodded.

"Sure!" he said, "Is name's Richard, but he's called Ringo for some reason." he said. Amelia giggled and left the conversation alone as they started to run around again. When the sun started to go down Pete and George stopped their gardening.

"Amelia, love, come on!" Pete called to his daughter, "It's time to say goodbye to Dhani!" Amelia's shoulder's slumped and she sighed.

"Bye Dhani." She said sadly. Dhani hugged her and she grinned at him before he ran toward the giant house he lived in. Amelia took her father's hand and they walked toward the little house George and Olivia gave them to live in at the edge of the property. When they got there, Amelia ran to her room and plopped on her bed. She loved her bedroom. It was in the very front of the house on the second level. He room was the only one in the second level. She had a big window with long yellow curtains. Her room was a light purple color with white flowers scattered everywhere. Her bed was against the window so she could look out at sky at night to see the stars and they the sky during the day to see the clouds and the sun shine. She had white dresser full of all her clothes and she had a small cupboard in the wall where she kept her secret things. Though they weren't very secret because she's shown in to Dhani and her parents know where it is too.

Amelia leaned back on her bed and looked up at the sky through her widow and she sighed. She already missed Dhani. She hated when she had to come home. Her mum got to stay at the bigger house and cook, sometimes she got to stay with her mother and eat dinner with the Harrisons, but most of the time she had to go home with her dad. The sun was going down fast and Amelia felt suddenly very sleepy.

"Ami!" Pete called loudly up the stairs, "It's time for dinner!" Amelia got up from her bed. Her father always made her dinner, even though her mother was a cook. Her mum didn't have the time to make the Harrison's dinner and come home in time to make dinner for her and her dad. Amelia got downstairs and she sat down at the kitchen table with her dad. They ate a yummy meal of vegetable stew and toast. Pete wasn't a bad cook at all, and because he was a gardener, George allowed him to whatever crops he grew near the little house they lived in as long as the kitchen was supplied as well.

They were nearly finished eating and having a laugh when a frantic knock came on the front door. Pete got up from the table and he ruffled Amelia's hair before he walked out of the room to answer the door.

"Pete," It was George. Pete smiled at him as Dhani ran past him to Amelia. Amelia smiled at him as George called after him. Pete waved it off and motioned for George to go ahead and say what he needed to.

"Pete it's about Andrea." George said with a slightly low tone so Amelia wouldn't hear, "Something's happened to her." Pete's smile faded and he glanced at the kids.

"Um, Ami love, why don't you take Dhani upstairs to your room while I talk to Mr. George, hm?" Pete said with a clearly fake smile. Amelia looked at him, knowing something was wrong, nodded and took Dhani's hand. They ran upstairs, but Amelia was distracted. Dhani tried to play with her, but she kept brushing him off. She poked her head out of her room and slid down a couple of the stairs so she could hear what George and her dad were talking about.

"I'm so sorry Pete, but there's been an accident." George said with a quiet and devastated tone.

"What's happened to Andrea?" Pete asked, sounding near tears to Amelia.

"She seemed to have slipped and fallen." George said, "She was the only one in the kitchen when it happened and when a few of the other cooks came it she was-"

George stopped talking and Pete covered his mouth as a sob shook his body, "Is she-" Pete couldn't get the words out.

"She bled out, Pete," George said, tears starting to fall down his face also, "There was nothing we could do. I'm so sorry!" Pete was wrapped in a hug from George, and Amelia had never seen George hug anyone other than Olivia, Dhani, and sometimes her when she ate dinner with them.

"How'd it happen?" Pete asked after a long silence. George took a deep breath and he shook his head.

"I don't know. The police think that she slipped on some water and hit her head on the counter." George said shrugging, "Olivia knows more than I do right now." Pete nodded as Amelia finally let out a strangled sob. Pete looked up at the stairs and Amelia ran down and she wrapped her arms around him. He gasped and held her in his arms.

"Pete," George said quietly, "Please know you have our condolences and if you ever need anything, you just have to ask. You still have your job, so you don't have to leave unless you just want to. You and Ami will always be welcome here."

Pete nodded and he kissed the top of Amelia's head as Dhani came downstairs, "Daddy, what's wrong with Ami!?" He asked as he watched her cry. George sighed and he picked up his son.

"She'll be alright, Dhani," he whispered. Dhani nodded and George said a small goodbye to Amelia and Pete before he left them to their own thoughts for the night.