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His pen slowly drifted across the paper
Charles found a girl last night on his ride home. Turns out it's not that big of a world. I know her... and it was clear she still remembered me
Arthur glanced around him, the sun had only just come up
He closed the journal back up, laced the pen with the string holding it closed, and put it back into his satchel
With a big push, he stood up and began on his day
Arthur walked to to the small pot of coffee and looked around at the few members that were awake
Ann was one of them...and she was standing on patrol
He gulped down the blazing hot coffee and went to the worn down hitching post
"Should I leave? Or should I just talk to her..." Arthur stood still for a moment
He glanced the the girl standing in a pair of pants and button up plaid shirt
"She can come talk to me" He whispered to himself
He hopped on his horse on grabbed onto the reigns... his mind was torn
Arthur shook his head and began to ride away from camp
"Arthur!" Ann called
Arthur froze and stopped
He forced his horse to turn around slowly
"Ann?" He mumbled
"Where are you off to?" She asked, her hand was held up blocking the sun
"I'm going into town...Mr Pearson wants me to...to... pick up some things for today's meal" Arthur lied
"When do you think you'll be back" Ann Marie watched the outlaw carefully
"Probably some time before dinner...late noon?" Arthur could barely keep eye contact with her. He felt something deep down inside. Fear? Guilt? He couldn't quite tell...
"Well...I'll see you then I guess" Ann replied, her voice full of sadness...and Arthur noticed
"Okay..." He picked the reigns back up, ready to leave
"Okay..." Ann just looked down and walked away
As the parted ways, a sharp pain filled Arthur chest
He was in pain...and he knew Ann was probably feeling the same way...
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As Arthur reached the small town of Valentine, the pain in his chest had slightly lifted
He hitched his horse right outside of town and began to walk around
He didn't know what hat he wanted to do, but all he knew was he didn't want to be at camp.
Arthur really only thing he wanted to do was forget... forget about it all... just for a little while
The wooden saloon doors swung open and a few heads turned
"Here comes Morgan"
"Get ready for trouble"
"Great...it's him again"Arthur ignored the remarks and just walked to the empty barstool next to the counter
"Something troubling you sir?" The bartender asked
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The Secret Sibling // Red Dead Redemption
Historical FictionIn 1877, Arthur was picked up by Dutch Van der Linde and Hosea Matthews. Being only fourteen and an orphan, he began viewing the two as surrogate father figures, as Arthur grows up along side the pair, he comes to share Dutch's vision of a life live...