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Chapter 6
"Heheldhishandoutinafriendlygesture."Youboughtmydad’struck."
"Oh,"Isaid,relieved,shakinghissleekhand."You’reBilly’sson.Iprobablyshouldrememberyou."
"No,I’mtheyoungestofthefamily-youwouldremembermyoldersisters."
"RachelandRebecca,"Isuddenlyrecalled.CharlieandBillyhadthrownustogetheralotduringmyvisits,tokeepusbusywhiletheyfished.Wewerealltooshytomakemuchprogressasfriends.Ofcourse,I’dkickedupenoughtantrumstoendthefishingtripsbythetimeIwaseleven.
"Aretheyhere?"Iexaminedthegirlsattheocean’sedge,wonderingifIwouldrecognizethemnow.
"No."Jacobshookhishead."RachelgotascholarshiptoWashingtonState,andRebeccamarriedaSamoansurfer-shelivesinHawaiinow."
"Married.Wow."Iwasstunned.ThetwinswereonlyalittleoverayearolderthanIwas.
"Sohowdoyoulikethetruck?"heasked.
"Iloveit.Itrunsgreat."
"Yeah,butit’sreallyslow,"helaughed."IwassorelivedwhenCharlieboughtit.Mydadwouldn’tletmeworkonbuildinganothercarwhenwehadaperfectlygoodvehiclerightthere."
"It’snotthatslow,"Iobjected.
"Haveyoutriedtogooversixty?"
"No,"Iadmitted.
"Good.Don’t."Hegrinned.
Icouldn’thelpgrinningback."Itdoesgreatinacollision,"Iofferedinmytruck’sdefense.
"Idon’tthinkatankcouldtakeoutthatoldmonster,"heagreedwithanotherlaugh.
"Soyoubuildcars?"Iasked,impressed.
"WhenIhavefreetime,andparts.
