You lived with your boyfriend Woodrow in the small, dusty city of Lonesome Dove right along the Rio Grande. Woodrow was a Texas ranger, currently away from home as he was tracking down a fugitive. He had been gone for several days now and you missed him dearly. It also frightened you that he was away. The fugitive was a very dangerous one and was wanted all in the state of Texas which didn't help with your worry. Your boyfriend was away from home, tracking down a wanted fugitive, and he was alone, doing this all on his own.

Soon, the couple of days turned into a week since Woodrow left and it hasn't been the same back at your little house that you shared with him. It was odd not waking up to see him in the mornings or to fall asleep next to him at night. As you were standing in the kitchen, deep in thought, the sound of horse hooves snapped you out of your thoughts, as well as a voice outside which made you rush towards the door. Upon opening it, you were met with the sight of your beloved boyfriend, now safe and back home which made you feel a hundred times better.

Woodrow happened to glance over as he was taking the harness off of his horse, and a bright smile appeared on his face upon seeing your face "There's my favorite girl!" He said as he stepped up onto the porch and embraced you in a tight, warm hug that you hadn't felt in a week "It feels great to be back him with you, darling.."