Arthur was always told to expect the unexpected. Living life as an outlaw would do that to a man.

But he would never be prepared for the letter awaiting him when he returned to their temporary set up in Horseshoe Overlook.

And they kept coming. A second when he arrived in Saint Denis, asking for his help once more. And he could never deny the sweet words of that lady he loved so.

He feels almost like a fool, standing outside some grand hotel in his dirtied up working pants and a dusty hat, but he found be would willingly be a fool to see that woman again. He’d always be a fool for her.