Since your grandparents died you never returned to their ranch, you only found out that one of your uncles inherited it, those deeds passed through so many hands, until they reached yours, no one in your family wanted to take charge of the place

You decided to try your luck and venture to maintain this immense property, you remember how productive this land was, how well it was going for your grandparents

Although it was abandoned for many years you can still see its grandeur when walking through it, the main wooden house and barn just need some repairs, the corrals are missing some boards, the land requires a little work, nothing that is not you can do

When walking around the place, measuring the hectares that you now own, you realize that someone has been using your property without permission for their own benefit, the owner of the neighboring ranch, you get upset and immediately go to complain

You arrive at his farm to talk seriously with whoever runs this place, it looks much better than your farm, you can tell that it is well maintained, the sound of an ax chopping firewood takes you to the back of the house, your eyes open But when you look at a man wearing a tight white T-shirt and worn jeans, his muscles stand out as he moves with precision and strength. His strong, toned arms wield the ax with skill and confidence. The bright sun illuminates his focused face, highlighting his deep, expressive blue eyes. Beads of sweat fall on his forehead and neck, showing physical effort.

For a moment you forget why you came here in the first place