Dani glanced outside. “Yeah. Well, I used to. My dad built it a long time ago, but most of it has fallen apart. It’s basically just pieces of wood nailed to a tree at this point.” “I always wanted a treehouse,” said Bird. “Me, too,” Dani said. “That’s why my dad built it.” Bird wondered what that was like, to want something and then get it. Especially something like a treehouse.
