..::Veronica & Noah::..
Hellen - You should be Veronica! I’ve heard to talk about you a lot. It’a pleasure to finally meet you. -Mrs McBrien was an austere lady, Veronica was afraid to say or do something wrong. That woman reminded her somehow about her grandmother and her severity, even if Noah’s mom looked definitely more sweet than her grandmother. Anyway, she felt strangely anxious.
Veronica - Yeah I am! Uh I-I… it’s nice to meet you, Mrs McBrien! - Noah squeezed her hand to make her know he was by her side and that she had nothing to be afraid of.
Hellen - Please call me Hellen. I’m not so old, or maybe I am… Anyway just call me Hellen. I hope you and Noah are hungry, I’ve cooked all day long. - 
Noah - I’m starving!! - 
Hellen - You always do. - she rolled her eyes and then returned her attention on Veronica. - And what about you, Veronica? - 
Veronica - Oh I am!! - she said quickly, she was nervous and Hellen noticed it. - I mean, I am hungry too! - Veronica smiled a little, her hands sweated. 
Mrs McBrien laughed and asked her children:
H. - Am I so scaring? - 
N. - Naah!! Only when you get angry! - he laughed.
C. - Or when we don’t appreciate your cooking! - 
Eleonor - And when I don’t tide up my room… I mean… Uncle Noah’s room! - she said sheepishly.
They all laughed and Veronica felt a little bit better. She definitely liked Mrs McBrien!

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