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Gavin
I spent the rest of the week bouncing between debating with myself about Chad and wondering what was going on with Piper. The way she hurried out made me think something was going on, but she insisted whenever I talked to her that everything was fine.
Saturday was a perfect day for sleigh rides at Jones Family Maple Farm. Aunt Gina was excited about the event, and so was I. Colin said it was their biggest event of the year outside of maple season. And as soon as we pulled in, I could see why.
The farm was covered in lights. I thought we went overboard at the Inn, but the farm was exploding with them. Some of the lights lined paths through the woods, others decorated the expanse of land, and some looked like they were just there because there were extra lights.
“Wow,” Aunt Gin
