Jack Marston
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He marveled at the sight of the white blankets of snow covering the ground, stacking upon itself in inches. He sat on the front porch, holding his mug of coffee as you played in the snow.
“I swear, it’s never snowed like this before.” Jack wheezed a chuckle, studying your own excitement at the cold weather.
Sure, it was freezing during the winter in New Austin — but in all his years living on the ranch, it had never snowed. It brought a large grin to his face — a rare sight.