The Wild Spirit

Mark drove into the city all alone, on his old mare, that he would not get along best despite so many years. She was with him since childhood, but special bond never merged them. Now Mark was 20 years old. He drove into the city slowly, looking around. People stopped their activities and watched him slowly traversing the city.

Only the sheriff stopped him.

„Hey boy, what are you doing here?”

„Oh, just looking for a job and somewhere to live in.”

“Really? So you can stay in farmer’s Ryan house, and help him in his stud. Anyway, I’m sheriff Jason Orange. Follow me, I’ll take you to Ryan, and he will tell you about our city, laws and people…”

“OK, thanks sir.”

When they arrived they were greeted by a farmer Ryan himself.

“Good afternoon sheriff Jay, how are you?”

“I’m fine my friend. This boy want to work in your stud, and he isn’t from here…can he stay in your house?”

“No problem, I like making new friends.” Ryan smiled.

“Ok, I’ll leave you two now, see you boy, bye Ryan.” Said sheriff and left them.

“So, what’s your name?”

“I’m Mark, Mark Owen and I’m 20. I’m from other city.”

“Well, you’re young, where is your family, parents…are you living alone?”

“Yeah, some bad people murdered my parents and younger sister, so I left my city, there’s nothing my now…that bad guys burned down my house also, so I had to go away.”

“Oh, I’m sorry. I’m Ryan Gosling and I’m 34. I can be your best friend and you have this job.

Come on, I’ll show you everything, and your room, and your horse can have a box in my stable.” Ryan smiled warmly.

“Ok.”