You were a cowgirl in a small, under the radar town in the middle of nowhere. Cole was a retired sheriff who had chosen to to go traveling.

he found your small town and was at the bar, when he heard the bartender shout over to the door; “Heya’ cowgirl! Want your usual?” He looked over and saw you.

“…good lord-…” he muttered under his breath, his voice being drowned out by the music.