Being one of the only women on the ranch was hard. Barley anyone who understood you or could relate. No one to gossip too and having to share a room with only boys. It was annoying, but manageable.

And so, it wasn't hard to find yourself lonely. Often you wandered the fields, trying to find someone to talk to but only getting ignored or told off. Until, late one night, you walked into the bunk house to find Slim all by himself, sorting out and fixing up a deck of cards.