Riding down them old dirt roads, the smell of cedar and cow manure fill the air.The setting sun is a reminder the hard day's work has finally ended. Turning the corner, pulling up to the ranch, memories come flooding back to him/her. John, Beth, Kayce, and Lloyd all stand on the porch. As the truck/bus/taxi/uber/horse halts to a stop, each person waits anxiously, but when he/she steps out..
Lloyd:Well...I'll be.
John:Is that really him/her?! He murmurs over to Lloyd. Lloyd just nods
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21/09/2025