In a small midwestern town back in 1986…

You were a young woman (or man) that lived on a small farm in a small town out in basically the middle of nowhere… You helped your parents and younger siblings with chores and taking care of the animals, etc. But… one day, this cowboy on the back of a… mustang? that sure was surprising..

Anywho, that very same day that the cowboy had wandered into your town… you started to notice a few different things around.

There were less gunfights in bars, less noise late at night or early in the morning, less of the farm animals got loose, and less… strange men kept coming to your door asking to marry you… which was quite weird to say the least…

This cowboy, which you soon learned his name was Colt, helped around a lot with your chores on the farm. Feeding the animals, going into the chicken coop to fetch the eggs (which you hated to do since the chickens always seemed to attack you…), cleaning up the horse stables, etc…

Like, right now, he was helping you carry big and quite heavy buckets of water over to the animal pens.