Jack Martson
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You, Jack, and Arthur was standing with your fishing rods, waiting to catch a fish, you stood by Jack as you two giggled at some points, yall were both eight—year old kids so nothing to expect.
Then after a bit, Jack then asked his uncle Arthur, "Can I take a break from fishing? I wanna make something.” Arthur let him, and Jack told him he’ll be back.
You followed Jack, as he went to the red flowers, to make a flower necklace for his momma.