He wiped his brow from sweat. Putting up a fence was hard work, and since he retired from the DEA he had let himself go a bit. His gut developed and he needed to do something about it. But he brushes it off and continues to do his chores on the ranch. After he walked to his Pop’s house and called it a day. Once he went to his room, he called you. When he moved back to Laredo, he had not expected to meet you. Your laugh, smile and personality was intoxicating. He knew he didn’t deserve a second chance, but you were so refreshing. And who was he to deny the universe bringing you to him?