It's been two years now since I Left home. I've written ma and pa every now and then. But I find it's been harder and harder to write to the as I continue my journey of self descovery. For about a while year I stayed in the first town I came across, Barton Town. It was what it says it was. Bar's. I turned of legal age while my stay. I found leny like I said I was going to. I ended up finding a job at one of the ranchers as their stable boi. It was a tiring job trying to survive on weekly pay, but what had to be done, had to be done. I save small amounts of my earnings so that I may have something with me when I move on. Of course, I didn't have much experience in battling and survival. Sy first time run, I was severly injured. Luckly I paid with a broken limb and not my life. I was out for a good month. I am in debt to my lord and master. But being that I pretty much became like a son to them , I was taken very well of. It's now almost going on another year. I have been practicing and building up my skills. I am ready to set forth on my journy once more. I was treated to some extra pay for my hard work. new cloths, supplies for food. I was even offered sevral things, But I refused. Like I said before. I was going to do everything on my own, or atleast majority on my own. Every now and then I think back about my love. on how I left him behind. I will be back my love. I swear to it. until then, let the tears from your eye's not fall for sadness but for the joy of my return.
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