Dwight & Pepper (Potts) Hendrickson
Dwight would have been happy to buy as many tickets as needed for them to enjoy whatever they wanted. Especially now when Pepper needed the distraction the most.
"Maybe," he said with a laugh. "We'll definitely get them next year." It was a strange concept to consider, but Dwight was happy to think that way. Saying things like that, promising that they would return to the Fair next year, was like making a vow that it would happen.
Handing over their tickets, Dwight helped Pepper into the car before taking a seat beside her. His arm around her shoulders, Dwight settled as the wheel lurched forward to bring them not even a quarter of the way through a turn.
"So, if you could pick one of those places to travel to? Do you know which one you'd want?"