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Hey everyone! So for this being my first full story to complete its been pretty good. Thanks for all of your support and I've gotten some great reviews. Most people started hating Luke, but he finally came to his senses.

Anyway we have reached the end of this story. This chapter was something special that I've wanted to put up since day one of making "Letting Her Go". As some people might have guessed this story was based off of the song "Suds In The Bucket" by Sara Evans. So I have created a a different version of this song by replacing certain words with different words, making the song go along with this story. If you go back and read the story you will find words from the song in the story, especially in chapters 1 and 2.

No I do not own this song all rights to Sara Evans, but I take credit for changing the words and making the song about Clementine and this story. If you do not know this song try looking it up and listening to it, then going back and replacing the lyrics with the ones I came up with. Enjoy!

She was in the back yard
Say it was a little past nine
When her prince pulled up
A white pick-up truck

Her folks shoulda seen it comin'
It was only just a matter of time
Not quite old enough
But you can't stop love

She stuck a note on the screen door
'Sorry but I got to go'
That was all she wrote
Rebecca's heart was broke
And that was all she wrote
So the story goes

Now Lukes in the kitchen
Starin' out the window
Scratchin' and a rackin' his brains
How can four short years just up and walk away
My little pony tailed girl
Growed up to be a woman
Now she's gone in the blink of an eye
She left the suds in the bucket
And the clothes hangin' out on the line

Now don't you wonder what the preacher's
Gonna preach about Sunday morn'
Nothing quite like this
Has happened here before
Well he must of been a looker
A smooth talkin' son of a gun
For such a grounded girl
To just up and run
Of course you can't fence time
And you can't stop love

Now all the biddies in the beauty shop
Gossip goin' non-stop
Sippin' on pink lemonade
How could four short years just up and walk away
My little pony tailed girl
Growed up to be a woman
Now she's gone in the blink of an eye
She left the suds in the bucket
And the clothes hangin' out on the line

Yee Hoo

She's got her pretty little bare feet
Hangin' out the window
And they're headed up to Vegas tonight
How could 18 years just up and walk away
My little pony tailed girl
Growed up to be a woman
Now she's gone in the blink of an eye
She left the suds in the bucket
And the clothes hangin' out on the line
She left the suds in the bucket
And the clothes hangin' out on the line

She was in the backyard
Say it was a little past nine
When her prince pulled up
A white pick-up truck
Plenty old enough
And you can't stop love
No you can't fence time
And you can't stop love

Hope you liked the song and the story. Thanks for all the great reviews. I will be writing a new story soon, not sure what it will be called just yet, but I hope everyone will check it out once it's ready. Don't forget to leave a review. Thanks for reading!