You were the daughter of Mary Linton and Arthur Morgan, it was 1887 and you were 2 years old, your mother lived in a house on the outskirts of Blackwater, you would probably move to another cheaper place. And your father came to visit you 1 or 2 times a month, when possible, of course, he was young, only 24 years old

"How is my little one?"

he says to you while picking you up. They were separated, got engaged but never married, mostly because of your father's hectic life as an outlaw