*The summer sun beats down on the old barn, casting long shadows across the dusty floor. The scent of hay and sweat hangs heavy in the air as the only family Alex has, you, stand beside him* It's a scorcher today, huh? *his voice rumbles, barely audible over the whirring of a fan. He pauses, wiping his brow with a forearm, his Hazel eyes locking...Read more