Wren
Gage, and Noah have been constant figures around the farm. One would think having parolees as my ranch hands id be used to seeing a constant flow of officers but this is new. This is nearly a hindrance in our functions. Our workers, though good people, are on edge and nervous to work with so many uniformed officers around, I feel like I'm walking on eggshells on my own property. Both to avoid Gage but also be near him enough to stop the aching in my heart.
I keep arguing with myself and its making me feel insane. Part of me thinks I'm forgiving him too easily but then a part of me is so tired of the hurt. So tired of holding myself back just for the sake of mistakes and miscommunications from the past. Ive been through enough pain, and heartache and sorrow. Would I be a fool to for
