"I'm sorry Madge," mum whispers to me. My full name is Madge Primrue Mellark mum was going to make Primrue my first name but knew she would fall apart saying that name. Mum turns to my brother and whispers to him, "I'm sorry Boggs." His full name is Boggs Cinna Mellark. We sit on the lounge still watching the movie. It was created before I was born, before mum was born, before Grandma Everdeen born, before well you get the picture it was old its what a long long long time ago people called a comedy. Mum told me when she first heard of a comedy she didn't understand what it was and she was scared to watch one then she did watch one and she couldn't stop laughing. I put on one of her favourites knowing she'd be in stitches after a while. It was about a man in a brown suit with a red tie. He has a teddy bear although I think he is too old to have one. He never really talks but when he does he has a weird voice. Dad comes home wrapped in layers of clothing and smells like his bakery. He's brought home some warm pies, sugary treats, cheese buns and a cake for us to share.
"Settle down you two. We have to wait for an hour and then I will reheat them okay?" he says as soon as he gets into the door. He takes it into the kitchen, he spots the flowers on the dining table and my little note. Sees mum with bloodshot eyes and a wad of tissues in her hand. You can see all of his senses working overtime. He smells the roses that I chucked in the fireplace which probably wasn't smart on my part. He also hears the wind and snow coming through the upstairs window. He disappears upstairs and then I couldn't hear the wind anymore. Mum hadn't seemed to realise dad was home as she was too engrossed into the comedy. Dad comes out and chucks some lavender flowers that we have around the house and some pinecones into the fireplace. The sweet smell wafts through the house. Dad goes and fetches his paint kit. Boggs has also gone back to watching the movie. Mum has her arm around him and they are both laughing. Boggs is only nine right now and I'm twelve. Dad has come back with a much nicer looking card saying the same thing as mine did but with little swirls on the card and much neater writing.
"Madge," he says to me. "Come here."
"Sure dad." I walk over to him and we go upstairs to the room where I found mum.
"What happened?" he asks worriedly.
"I just got home and mum was crying with a bouquet of red roses and evening primrose. I got her to come downstairs made her a tea and wrapped her in a blanket, put the movie on and got us some cheese buns. I also picked out the red roses and wrote that note. I shouldn't of put the roses in the fireplace though I'm sorry," I babble.
"It's okay Madge." He pulls me in tightly and closes his eyes. I can tell he is having a moment right now. Dad turns on the heater and we walk downstairs. Mum and Boggs are still laughing. Dad and I join them and start laughing as well. Once the movie is done its time for dinner and more importantly dessert.
"You two are the most spoiled kids in the world," Mum says when she sees everything dad made. We have the warm pies and cheese buns for dinner and they are heated up so they taste even more delicious. Then he gets out buns with cream on top and he went down to another shop obviously to get us jelly. After that we share the triple choc cake that make my mouth water by the sight of it. The chocolate is pure heaven. Dad has a recipe for this old chocolate called Lindt or Lindor or something and it tastes just like that apparently. He also used some white chocolate to mix in. This is a really good treat so dad must've had good work today. We finish our food and go to bed.

So that just a short continuation of where I left last time. I'm not planning to write heaps and heaps of each just because I think it's better this way and I can get it out to the public quicker :) hope everyone is doing well and thanks for reading Briespacaroni oxox