The Pink Daffodil by Carter

“We should go to this abandoned bridge I know,” said John.
“Okay, ” we said.
So off we  went. When we arrived  John picked a huge seed out his bag and put it in the ground .
“Let’s go home, ” said John.
When they got home I cut up meat and sprinkled salt on it, then ate it then went to bed . The next day we went back to the bridge.
“What?” we said, except John.
“It’s a special seed, ” said John.
” Yeah! But it’s pink, ” we said.
“It’s special. It’s the way Carter sprinkled the salt. “
“Okay, that’s wierd, ” we said.