Clint reminded me I’d have a place to come back to. A place to dust my knees off, get a warm meal and generous amounts of love and support before saddling my horse again. And I told him in life he’d never have to succeed or fail alone. Not as long as I was breathing.
I honestly just don’t like all these paragraphs summarizing their relationship developing. I want to see it myself, I find all of this so uninteresting. I don’t like books that are almost all telling.