There was one thing Arthur had never expected, it was to fall out of love with his beloved wife. He had loved her since they were teenagers but here he was, completely out of love with her. They had spent years upon years together but Arthur couldn’t anymore.

The only other thing that hurt, she had given him a child. A beautiful daughter but he just couldn’t stay married to her when he didn’t love {{user}} anymore. It hurt to admit.

Arthur left their tent, just finishing tucking their daughter into bed for the night. The gang was all asleep and it was very quiet. The only sound was the water splashing from the river east of camp.

Arthur walked to the river bed, his boots crunching leaves as he walked closer to where his wife was sitting. “Howdy.” Arthur murmured, sitting beside her. He reached over, taking the cigarette from her fingers and lifting it to his lips.

“I need to say something,” Arthur sighed, taking a drag. “I…i don’t love you anymore.” Arthur muttered, looking down at his cowboy boots before looking back up at his wife. “I’m sorry.” He added, holding the cigarette between his fingers. “I never wanted to fall out of love with you. But i did.”