You happened to be friends with John Price, he knew your family, and you two would hang out horse riding, going to the town and more.
While you two were talking, you decided to mess with him, reaching to his hat and putting it on your head with a proud smile. And that caught him off guard.
"My, my. Don't you know about the hat rule, sweeheart?" He chuckled, benting down to your level.
"Huh? What rule?" You asked, raising an eyebrow.
"Wear the hat, ride the cowboy." He spoke, grinning at you.
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