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Post by rendezvous on Mar 11, 2011 15:35:22 GMT -8
he never figured he would ever enter an establishment such as this. well, maybe he had once or twice. but when he really thought about it, he was slowly turning into his older brother, whom went out drinking every night for hours at a time. either way, jason probably wasn't going to have more than one glass, he wasn't feeling that depression that he had felt only a few months before. what depression you ask? well, it was the kind of depression that couldn't exactly be expressed in words. originally, jason had engaged to his girlfriend, but he left her, because he just didn't feel right anymore. after that barn fire, and losing most of his prized horses? he wasn't quite sure about life anymore. his best horse, cal, had suffered severe burns, but he survived, but months later, the horse grew ill and had to be put down, they struck jason in the heart pretty much. he had lost contact with his best cousin, kyle, so he had no one to go to. no father to look up to, no brother to admire, nothing. so he was out on the road again, looks like.
jason had just got his two horses settled in at cross fire farms, an all around stallion and a racing stallion. indeed, that was his start to a new life. he would try to forget his past and such, but memories never died.
as he walked into the establishment, he did a quick once over at all the people that were within the building's walls. what was there story? did they have a past like him? he wasn't sure. a sigh escaped him as he found a place to sit, far away from everyone else. he didn't want to be bothered, he didn't want someone to mess up his life, but he wanted someone to talk to, no he needed someone to talk to, anyone, someone that he could confide in. but he would want to converse with a broken down cowboy like himself?
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