HeartLand: Ty's Past.

Chapter 7.

The next morning, Ty was in the kitchen, sitting at the table, with Amy just walking in, with Lou, since Amy had been out training all day, and Lou had only just came back from shopping, Tim was reading the newpaper at the far side of the table.

"Ty!" Jack shouted, walking into the kitchen as they all turned to him. Jack had just looked up from some papers in his hand, holding something towards Ty.

"What's this?" Ty asked.

"it came in the mail. I mean, it has you're name on it." Jack said, as Ty took the enevolope. He thought about it, but opened it up, there was a letter and a few pictures.

Ty seemed confused, as he looked at the letter.

Dear Ty,

Hey Ty, I really enjoyed our conversation yesturday evening. I really hope, you do give
that horse, Storm a chance. Seeing, how you're Mother loved riding, just as much as you did,

Anyway, I found some pictures out, what I thought you might wanna have a little look at, as I can
not come by today, with me being a Officer, and having to deal with something.

But, keep you're head up. You have some potentioal, and I hope you like the photos. I hope you
understand why I sent them to you.

I'll see you later, love Clint Riley,

Ty put the letter down and picked up the pictures, since they were flipped round he didn't see them yet. He turned them, him seeming confused when he saw the picture of when he was 6 and in the hospital, being all hospitalised while his Mother sat at his bedside.

He remembered that day. His Mom was the only reason why he was smiling in that picture. Ty looked at the one beside it, seeing his Mother being all hospitalised this time, and Ty sitting beside her bedside. They were both in there that day, for the same reason.

Ty then looked at the other one. His Mom was on a tall white stallion, called Thunder. They were best buds. And, then there stood Ty beside her, on a horse identical to Storm.

"Ty?" Ty got shot out of his little trance, as he put the pictures down onto the table and looked up at the owner of the voice. Amy. "You okay?"

"Yeah." Ty mumbled, as he noticed another little picture hanging out from behind the letter, he picked it up and looked at it. It was right after him and his Mom got busted... his Mom made a joke about it.

Him and his Mom was stealing some toys for some kids at an Orphanage that night, but they still went through with it, even after deserving something from his Father. Ty smiled slightly, while putting all of the pictures and letter into the enevolope and grabbed the phone out of his pocket and walked outside, he dialed Clint's number as it rang.

"Ty, hi!" Clint shouted.

"Hey Clint. Got you're little pictures." Ty said, smiling slightly.

"Really? So, did you get what I was getting at?" Clint asked.

"Exactly what you was getting at. She's gone, and I have to move on, I know." Ty said, as he looked over to the paddock, "And, I'll try. Try with Storm, try to be better for you, and everybody. It's what she would of done."

"Yup. Now, I have to shoot off, I'll try comeing over tommorow, or the day after." Clint said, as Ty smiled and hung up. He looked over to the paddock, shoving his phone into his back pocket he walked over, grabbing an apple off of the apple tree, as he walked on over to the Paddock.