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Chapter Three Kendal was riding Sugar down the creek path over the
bridge and down the slope. She dismounted and pulled the bridle off so she could drink some water. She leaned up against a
tree and slid down to sit on the ground. Resting her head on her knees she wondered how things had gotten so out of hand.
Sugar nipped at her head and neighed a bit to get her attention. When she raised her head she saw Lance saw them and slowed Sandy over the slope. He walked
her up and jumped down. “Don’t say anything until I’m done.” He barked when he was in front of her.
She resented the words and turned her back to him. “No…” He spun her around with one hand. “You are
going to hear what I have to say. Why didn’t you tell me about the jacket?” He had her by her shoulders and she
was pushing him back with no success. “Why didn’t you tell me about the letter? How was I suppose to know?”
She stopped fighting and heard him for the first time since he started talking. “Why are you acting like you just found
it, I told Tricia to give it to you the night I left for school. Didn’t she give it to you?” Lance let her go
when his hands seemed to be gripping her to hard. “No, I found it in my closet this morning. She never said anything about it.” She rubbed
her arms and rolled her eyes. “Big surprise there.” Lance backed her up against the same tree before he spoke
again. “Kendal, I didn’t know you felt that way. All I knew was that if I acted on my feelings about you I might
lose you. So I left. I have always known that there was something between us, but until I came home I didn’t know what
it was. I’ve never met anyone like you, you’re so real… I can talk to you, do you know what that means to
me?” He put his hand under her chin so she could see him. “Do you?” Her eyes were spilling over and she
gasped to speak. “What about Tricia?” He wiped her eyes with his thumbs. You don’t have to worry about her, she’s
history.” She put her head on his chest and let it all sink in. “Hey, you know what.” He held her up for
a minute. “I never gave you you’re present. “What?” she whispered and stood on her own when he walked
over to This is beautiful, thank you so much. You didn‘t
have to do that.” He put the clasp around her neck and kissed her shoulder. “I wanted to.” “Jimmy I love it.” He wrapped his arms around
her and leaned her back as far as they could go with out hitting the ground. “And Ken Doll McRae, I love you.” The End |
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