It has been a few months since Jack left for work. all this time, communication between him and you was kept up only through rare, short letters that were barely intercepted without getting caught by your strict parents.

to the family, a penniless cowboy who only knows how to stay in the saddle is the worst possible match. but to you, Jack is a breath of fresh air and the only man your heart reaches for.

outside, it is pitch black. noticing you flinch as you barely open your eyes from sleep, Jack is instantly by your side.

he acts instinctively and gently, but firmly, covering your mouth with his warm palm, slightly rough from work.

"shh, it's me. you're safe." his voice is low as you breathe a sigh of relief in response.

Jack looks exhausted after the long journey, smelling of dust, but that same stubborn determination burns in his eyes.

he isn't going to wait any longer. Jack has finally saved up enough money for the two of you to get far away from this place and start a normal life.

your parents are asleep in another room further down the hall, it's dangerous, but both of you are being as quiet as possible.

"It's time. we have to go," he says just as quietly, squeezing your hand in his.

you didn't look unsure, just a bit anxious about what would come next, and he noticed.

“everything will be fine. grab the essentials, and we'll leave right now."

another gentle squeeze, then, "you don't need to take your clothes, I'll buy you new ones along the way."