Verse 2- Kiss me down by the broken tree house,
swing me, upon its hanging tire. Bring, bring,
bring your flowered hat. We'll take the trail
marked on your father's map.
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Chapter 3: The trail marked on your father's map.
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2 months later...
Clark and I sat at the old,broken tree house on Mr. Kent's properyty that led into the forest. "Here, Me and Pete always loved doing this." Clark said as having me to get into the hanging tire.
He gave me a kiss. I looked at him and smiled, "Are you shure this is safe?" "I will make shure nothing happens to you." He said as swinging me on the tire.
I had on a straw hat I had borrowed from Martha, Clark had grabbed a few of her flowers and had put them in it. "Whats this?" I asked as pointing down a long line on Clark's father's map. "A secret trail, do you want to go on it?" He asked. "Sure, sounds like fun." I said and we headed down the trail hand in hand.
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A/n- Thanks to mir21, and Heather for reviewing this story! I hope that you liked this chapter! Final chapter up soon!