"Bro!" Zach heard a familiar voice from behind.
He turned around, and his eyebrows furrowed when he saw Torin walking towards him.
"Wow, so this is the fruit of your sweat and blood?" Torin murmured as he looked around, he was amazed by how beautiful Zach's place was now.
Last time he had visited, it was still under construction. It was such a nice and spacious land. All greenery and the air was so fresh…
Zach was inside the barn, where the horses were kept. He basically fulfilled his grandfather's dream…
Then, Torin looked at Zach as he shook his head.
"The heck, Bro! Why do you still look handsome even with that ragged outfit?" He commented with a grin.
Zach looked at himself, he was full of dirt and was wearing loose and torn shirt. He was helping his grandpa with farming a while ago, afterward, he was cleaning up Duke-his favorite horse.
