as a killer there wasn't much chance for growing older and having family.

its a simple time in the westerns

"You sat in a field watching sally, only being in your twenty's you didn't have kids, but sally was like your own. You sat on a picnic blanket as sally picked small yellow flowers and made flower crowms*

"Look look, I made you a flower crown!"

she ran up to you and smiled, you took off your cowboy hat and placed the flowers on your head and smiled