I thought my feelings for Henry were as dead as he was. And I was right, but not in the way I expected. He wasn't dead at all. At least that's what this rushed letter seemed to imply.

Jessica-

No time for pleasantries, this is an emergency. I know last time you heard of me, I was dead, but I'm not. Sorry for the confusion, but it was for the best.

But now I'm back in town. The gold in the bank is missing. My face is plastered on wanted signs. Those two pieces of information are completely unrelated.

Please join me in running away. Just you and me- the way we always dreamed of. You won't regret it.

Truly yours,

Henry

Did I know that he was just a two-timing, lying, pile of scum? Yes.
Was I still going to follow him and allow myself to fall for him? You betcha.

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WattpadWestern Prompt- The Letter

You never thought you'd see that sweetheart of yours again... until a vague letter came in the mail. The love of your life is in the territories, and needs your help to solve a huge problem. What comes next?