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​ Her father was out to greet her with a big hug then carried Buddy in fast asleep and tucked him into a bed in the smallest room downstairs. Shiloh handed her mother Buddy's backpac and carried her small suitcase in and sat them by the door. They sat and talked a little while drinking some warm apple cider. Shiloh told her parents as soon as she could she was going to find her a job and asked if any of the assistant living places was hiring. Her mother told her that they were but Grandma's Helping Hands had an advertisement in the paper just right up her alley and what she was doing in Hamilton. She would check that out Monday morning.

​ The next day after breakfast and helping her mother clean up the kitchen she took Buddy through the adjoining field between both the Hills and the Olsen property and was telling Buddy that's how he got his name Buddy Olsen Hills. He just smiled and said yep you and daddy told me that. Shiloh just laughed and said yes we did and don't you forget that. They hadn't got to the back door when it swung open and his other grandparents was waiting to meet their grandson.They took pictures and showed Buddy his daddy's room. On the way back to the house Shiloh spotted the old tree house. she thought back to when the tree house was built and girls wasn't allowed in it and where they had their first kiss. She was eleven and William was twelve and a half. he gave her a rose out of his mother's rose garden. she kissed him on his cheek. Instead of rubbing it off and saying icky he smiled and held hands while swinging their legs off of the edge, even said one day they would get married up in the tree house.