21) The Farm

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(Grace's Pov)

I went to bed early again tonight. I opened my eyes in the dream. I was on the bench, half in Simon's hoodie. He was awake and he was looking at me. Ok that's kinda creepy.... I told him about how the little girl we had seen was Lucy. He didn't quite know who she was, but he was shocked. After talking for a while, we got up and got our bikes.

We rode for a big but then we discovered a major problem. We had no barely any money, and we needed some breakfast. I told Simon.

"This way," Simon said turning his bike onto a gravel road. It was very hard to tried such tiny bikes along there. Even though it was a detour, it was worth it to get FOOOOOOD! After just a couple of minutes, we pulled up to an farm full of fruit trees and bushes.

"How did you know this place was here?" I aksed Simon.

"Because it's where I used to live," he said.

"You used to live on a farm?" I asked.

"Yup," he said proudly.

"That's cool! Why did you move?" I asked.

"The farm is so big, it became too much work for us to handle. Also the place is a bit run down," Simin said.

"But you still visit it? Do you know the people who live here now?" I asked him.

"Nope! Quick grab some food!" Simon yelled. Luckily, my kid bike had a basket thing so we filled it with all sorts of fruit. We rode away as fast as we could. We laughed as we got far enough away. We ate our breakfast and continued on our way. All of a sudden, I heard Simon's bike fall over. Oh no! Is he okay??

(A/N: Mwahahahahha!)

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