Having Another Bash

I found a note leaning against the kettle addressed to both me and Kenzie. I read it to find Bash was somewhere between Fulfolk and Manchester airport. He missed Thailand and his girlfriend too much. He left all his contact details and invited us both to visit whenever, and for as long as, we wanted to.

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A few weeks after Bash left, I asked Kenzie to move in with me. At about the same time, both of us got a shock, the biggest of shocks: both of us were pregnant. I guess Bash really did leave something behind him. Bash brought me and Kenzie together, and now we were both intent on bringing up his kids together.

We visited Bash a little over three years later when Kenzie and I decided it would be the perfect setting for our wedding, and we couldn't wait to introduce Dylan and Emily to Bash. Dylan was the spitting image of him, both with his deep blue eyes, dirty blonde curls and that smile, that cheeky, mischievous smile.

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Thanks again to Gunter99 for his editing, help and advice.

Thanks for reading and for the comments on the first part.

Hope you enjoyed.

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