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Gabriel

I was so busy thinking of my own shit when Silas got a package dropped in front of him, I keep thinking where the duck do these things come from, is there like a present fairy or something and when do I get one, first North,than Luke, now Silas, what the fuck man, must of been so dazed that I didn't see a bright orange package in front of me. With a typed up note with my name on it.
I opened it and read it all it said was:

I'm waiting to play dress up

Somehow when I read and reread this  one sentence some how I knew trouble was ok and still alive, where she is we don't know but that's all I needed to know,like a weight has lifted, upon opening the box looking in was a brand new bass guitar and a business card from my favorite designer to have lunch with them.
Like fucking okay this pretty awesome. God I can't wait to see her again. Not sure if I'll ever be ready but when she shows her face again I'll never let her go.

After Silas and I received our own gifts I can't help but think if the others are going to get one as well and how as we are done with this barn today.

But atleast I know my trouble is okay wherever she is, can't believe we let her go that day, now with this rodeo thing we got going I can't help but wonder what I would dress her in if I had the chance again.

I still love you Trouble.

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