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Chapter 20 Butterflies In My Tummy

"This is the last apple tree we are plucking," he shouts under the tree.

"Why? Can't you carry those apples?" I ask him with a chuckle.

"The sack is full, you can carry it in your pockets if you want," he yells at me.

I throw an apple that bounces hard on his head and drops on the ground. I laugh hy...