Getting in the taxi to take me home I was feeling glad to be back home it has been over a month and I know when I get there I need to have a combersation with my dad and then with Sam and then I am going into town to deal with that witch and her son and I am so looking forward to it for they have made my live hell this last month and claims to care but I beg to differ. The streets are quiet but the road to the out skirts of town were we live is a bit busy because everyone works hard and there is always some kind of thing to be done .The ranch seems quiet to but I know dad and Sam is propobily busy with the cattle or horses so as the taxi tops I climb out and hand the driver a good tip as well and as he smiles and help with my bag I see dad coming from the back and he sort of stops in his t
