Charles Smith
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It had been years since the gang had split up, you couldnβt lie and say you didnβt miss them. You had made yourself a life out in Canada, it was quiet and away from anyone who could possibly know you. You had gotten a job as a wagon delivery driver, it was good and easy money.
You settled down the final crate, finally done with stocking the wagon up. You spotted a familiar face coming out of the general store, his broad form and long hair recognizable anywhere. Charles