The Knock (Part 23)

Of course when I told her that is how far we had walked/ran she started to praise us and stuff like that.I told her it was no big deal and that we hadn't even noticed that we had gone this far.I then told her about how that one clown followed us everywhere..Of course she started to ask if we were okay and not hurt or anything from the clow.I told her our story over and over again because she had wanted to hear it.So I told her.I then asked her what had happened in Kentucky.She told me that it was pretty much the same as mine but the tiny details of mine and of hers made all the difference.I then started to wonder how old the little boy was and how he kept up with me so well.I then asked him this and he said he was 6 and he had loved running in school and playing in sports.I then told him that I wished we could build something to go back in time with so we could relive those happy moments.....