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Daddy and Marty pulled up and I ran down the driveway into Martys arms. He picked me up and spun me around. He put me down and I said are you ok? He smiled and said yeah. Your father knocked some sense into me. Daddy said I'll let you two talk. Marty took my hand and said I'm sorry Gina. I'm so sorry. Can you forgive me? He pushed some hair out of my eyes and I shyly looked down. I whispered its ok. Theres nothing to forgive. He gently lifted up my chin and looked into my eyes. He leaned in, gently kissing me. Kissing him back, I felt electricity go into my body. We pulled apart and I said, I love you. He said I love you too. We walked hand in hand into the house.

Over the next few days, Daddy, Marty and I worked on our plan for next Saturday night. We would hook a rod up to the Delorean and connect cables to the clocktower. Marty would drive the Delorean and once the rod hit the cables at 10:04 p.m., we would be transported back to 1985. What could go wrong? Believe me plenty went wrong that day, starting with Biff.