Docks (creative name)

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We went down to the docks where Noah's dad was waiting for us.

"Do you get seasick?" Noah asked?

"I don't know?"

"Haven't you been on a boat before?"

"Nope."

He laughed.

"Oh well."

Noah's dad stood by a big, white boat.

"Is this the one?"

"Sure is!" Noah answered.

"Noah, Mia!"

Noah's dad waved at us.

"Hi!"

I looked at the front of the boat. It said Helena.

"Why is it called Helena?"

For a moment both Noah and his dads smiles faded.

"I'll tell you later."

Me and Noah started to climb on to the boat.

"Aren't you going, dad?"

"No,no. You kids have fun."

"Bye,bye."

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