The elderly gentleman smiled, more than eager to share tales about his old love. "Of course miss, it would be my pleasure. Where is a better place to start then at the beginning? Right after the kicking of the sack, Valanah and I headed home. I inherited the place from my Father who had passed away from drinking his PTSD away."
He winced a little as he recalled the sad memory. "Anyway, Valanah and I spent the first two months in my home not speaking a word to each other, not for lack of trying on my part as the woman was beautiful."
The man then took out a picture from his breast pocket and showed it to the both of us. I had to agree, She was quite the looker and had pretty ram shaped horns. "She was beautiful." Janine said allowed, causing the man to smile.
