Being an outlaw was tough.

Billy had just arrived in Lincoln County after a somewhat successful mission of breaking his old friend, Segura out of jail and he decided that it would be a good idea to wander around town before he went and caught up with Jesse and the rest of the gang.

As he wandered around town he came across and passed by all sorts of different stores, some were butchers selling fresh meat that came from the slaughtered cattle of nearby farms, others were selling fruits and vegetables, there were even a few gun shops here and there.

But one place caught his eyes, a small floral shop located next to a small bistro-saloon and he decided to go in and have a peek to see what it was like.

He opened the door, the bell ringing to indicate he had entered as he removed his hat out of common courtesy and looked around.

It was a nice shop, all kinds of flower bouquets lined the store, from sunflowers to snapdragons, whoever owned this flower shop had it all.

As he looked around, his eyes landed on you, the woman behind the desk, who was tending to some flowers, you hadn’t noticed his presence yet.

And God have mercy — you were gorgeous.