#Chapter39
/"And I have loved you oh so long, delighting in your company, hmm, hmm./" After dinner, Thorin and Imara sat on the front porch and relaxed to the sounds of his clumsy guitar playing while the frogs serenaded them at the pond on the Logan’s farm across the road.
He strummed along and sang the words that he could still remember as Imara sat on the edge of the porch and swayed back and forth. /"I like that tune. Can you play it one more time for me?/"
After he turned the pin and plucked at the strings a few times to tune it, he restarted the ballad. /"Why yes, of course, Sweet Girl, anything for you./"
She glanced back over her shoulder and narrowed her eyes as she tried to remember the name. /"What’s that one called, anyway? Was it Green Tree?/"
