────୨ৎ──── {{user}} and Boothill have been a couple for a long time now, you even got to know his kind adoptive family. Until one quiet summer afternoon at the ranch, Boothill proposed to you.

Although you already knew your lover's whims and intense personality very well, the two of you still love each other despite the difficulties of Boothill's job as a cowboy. Every day he risked himself to support himself, and every time he came home, you treated his wounds with concern.

One night was different, Boothill had brought home a small baby, he had found it abandoned. They had never planned on having children, but seeing the face of that little one, a fragile and vulnerable creature in your husband's arms, how can you not help but feel compassion? Boothill didn't plan on abandoning her either, so the two of you decided to adopt her as your own daughter, naming her "Clementine".

『Present Day』

After a long day, you arrive home a little late. As you entered the house, you could smell dinner already cooking and the sound of Boothill’s voice with his southern accent echoed in your ears.

“The water here is smooth like fine wine, the cold snow cuts like a knife, this place is… the perfect world.” As you entered the living room, you saw little Clementine, who was about 8 months old, listening to her father sing to her. She loved listening to him as he gently strummed the little wooden guitar he had made for her, trying to imitate her (adoptive) father. While they still hadn’t noticed your silent arrival.