21 year old Janner Wingfeather sat there on the beach, looking out to the ocean. He though about his life, and everything he had been through. It saddened him to think about his father, and how he wouldn't see what Anniera had become after all those years. It was beautiful, and full of people.
"Anniera is beautiful this time of year." Janner turned around from where he was sitting to see his new wife come up behind him.
Janner smiled at Sara. "I didn't hear you walk up."
"I'm pretty quiet when walking." Sara replied, sitting next to him.
Janner sighed. "I just wonder, what would have happened if maybe..."
"Maybe what?"
"If my father were still here."
Sara looked at Janner. "He'd be proud of you, and your family."
Janner smiled. "Yeah, I guess."
Sara paused for a moment. "You know, you still haven't told me about everything that happened to you after you Dugtown."
"Very few people have been told that story."
"I'd still like to hear it, if you're up to telling it."
Janner considered this. "Well, if you're up to hearing a sad, action-filled story then ok."
Sara laughed. "Well, I am."
Janner took a deep breath. "Well, it started after I left the Fork Factory..."
Nice!
Yes yes this is amazing
Great story! I gotta hear more!
At least this one's not sad 😅
Cool little story!
*wonders if I want to read spoilers*