Post by Angelica Brooke on Sept 12, 2009 22:17:41 GMT -5
Angelica pushed back the hair from her face with one hand, the other holding the broom she had just used to clean out her saloon. It was just a typical day for her. Get up at the crack of dawn, clean her business, stock up and open up at noon to feed and water the hungry cowboys. The girls usually didn't come out until later in the evening, most of them still sleeping off the night before.
She loved her girls. They were like her family. Most of them were younger than her, but it didn't bother her, she felt almost like an older sister to them. Shaking her head, she put the broom away and wiped her hands on her apron. "Guess I should unlock the door..." She chuckled softly as she made her way to the door, turning the lock on it. "There, ready for whatever the day has in store for me."
She loved her girls. They were like her family. Most of them were younger than her, but it didn't bother her, she felt almost like an older sister to them. Shaking her head, she put the broom away and wiped her hands on her apron. "Guess I should unlock the door..." She chuckled softly as she made her way to the door, turning the lock on it. "There, ready for whatever the day has in store for me."
