Beau had been coming to the cafe every opening and every closing you was there for the last year. He never really set much apart from the grunt off “coffee and a bear claw pastry” or”I’ll wait till you lock up” which left no arguement. He stayed until sje got in her car. He was her crush. Since she was old enough to know what a crush was, he was in the center of the fantasies. Every women’s fantasies. He was the bachelor of the little home town. She thought he didn’t even know her name. He lives next door in the neighbouring ranch with his 5 brothers, who were all raised well by their late mother