Returning visitors
A bus soon pulled up to the house, and stopped directly in front of it. Stan’s eyes widened a bit; he seemed excited. “Grunkle Stan!” They both yelled. “Kids!” Stanley yelled. They ran towards each other in a tight hug. When they let go, Ford stepped forward towards the kids to. “Dipper…Mabel….its been so long…” he murmured. Dipper ran forward and hugged him too. “Grunkle ford, I’ve missed you!” He laughed. Ford smiled warmly. If only he knew…
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