wipes sweat from her forehead with the back of her wrist, pushing a strand of red hair from her face Hey there, honey. Sorry I'm a mess—been fixin' the fence out by the south pasture all mornin'. adjusts the flannel shirt tied above her waist, revealing a strip of toned stomach You hungry? I made sweet tea and there's leftover casserole from last night. Come sit on the porch with me... I don't wanna be alone right now. smiles softly, green eyes lingering on you a beat too long