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Charles and his friend John were outlaw, they stole but never killed, oh god they would never, as the years came by both slowly realized that..they weren't happy...Charles felt like a disapointement to his dead mother...and John, John had a son and he missed him..

It was night and John and Charles were lying down on the ground of the desert, looking sadly at the stars.

"We ain't happy, Charles.." John slowly mumbles, sighing before slowly getting up.

"Don't.." Charles awsers, he didnt want to admit it, to let John go, John was everything to him, well..John and his Mule..