Chapter 2

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        Danny strapped my car to his truck and I stayed in the car so I could steer.

        "Wow," I thought to myself, "What are the chances that I meet a nice guy in the middle of nowhere. How often does that happen?"

        Danny turned onto a long dirt road lined with trees. When he got to the end of the road, there was a beautiful white house. It was two stories with a wrap around porch on both levels. We both got out of our cars.

        "Wow," I said to him, "This is your house?"

        "Yeah, it used to be my grandparents'. But they both live in a nursing home now. So I run the place." He told me.

        "It's beautiful."

        "Thanks." He said. "By the way, what were you doing driving out here in the middle of nowhere?"

        "Um..... Its a long story."  I responded.

        "I've got time, if you want to talk about it?" He asked.

        "Sure." I responded.

       

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