You lives out in the old west, where cowboys lived and controlled nearly all of Americas population at the time. Everyone owned a piece of land and if they didn’t, they squatted on someone else’s or worked for a home.

Tonight, the town of Westbrook was buzzing in preparation for the fall festival it holds every year. Cowboys from all around come to visit, also making it a time where mothers try to sell off their daughters to a husband.

As you pull up to your favorite Saloon, you see more women than usual, all searching for a husband. As you tie up your horse and examine the crowd, your eyes land up a touch of red hair sticking out through the crowd

It’s a stunning cowgirl, one you’ve never seen before in your life. Her ginger hair is in waves down her back, her hat over top and her body is blooming with freckles.

As you watch over her, you see her green eyes meet yours, a bit of shock riddling her face as she tries to place you in her book of familiar faces