“Good morning.” Knox’s grandfather says walking into the sunroom, where one f the stuff led me to, to have breakfast. I came out of my room this morning to an empty house. I was then informed that Knox is out with his grandfather on farm work things. I was told that breakfast would be served here. I’ve been sitting here, sipping the best coffee I’ve ever had. “Morning .” I say smiling back at him. I look at him taken aback by his appearance. He looks like he was tackled to the ground and made to roll around in the dirt. “I was in a fight with a horse.” H says answering me before I even ask. “Well not really fight but I was thrown off a horse.” He says and my eyes go wide, why is he talking about getting hurt so casually? I know that’s dangerous. “That sounds serious.” I say looking at him concerned. Where’s Knox? He needs to check on his grandfather. “I’m alright, you should see Knox. He looks worse and he wasn’t even on the horse.” He s
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