Sunny stepped down of her horse and walked toward the ranch. She didn't noticed workers around due it was lunch time. She walking around and she could heard again her mother voice asking her to not fight with the boys kids of the workers.
She smiled to herself and noticed a small scar on a wood part of the ranch building. She passed her finger on it and smiled again. She remembered that Abigail grave it when they were around ten years old.
Sunny pick-up her medaillon in her hand and opened it. Her face and her cousin face was inside. In despite of all the years, she missed her cousin - evyrything was so different after her death there.
Suddently, she heard a man voice, with a spanish accent, yelling behind her.
Paco: Olivia, your mother wait for you in the house.
A two years old child ran into Sunny and made fall her medaillon on the grass.
Paco: Olivia, mi princesa.
The man stopped when he noticed Sunny, while the little child run toward her father.
Paco: Go see your mother.
While talking to the little Olivia, he didn't remoevd his glance from the stranger. The little child stayed behind his father, curious about Sunny.
Paco: We can help you Senorita?
Sunny examined the man - he was a little more than twenty, but she could recognize - he had the same eyes and his father face. She was happy to notice a familiar face finaly after all this time away, but understood that he didn't recognized her due that he had not mre than ten years old when she left the ranch.
Paco: Senorita?
Sunny: Uh? If I need help you said? Hmmmm... not exactly, well maybe you could help me.
She walked toward her horse and pointed her photograph equipment.
Sunny: I travel around the continent and I photography the place I visited for my personal dairy. I wondered if you would accept that I photography your ranch? This place is really awesome.
She wasn't sure about present herself here and was happy to not noticed more familliar face. They had their own lofe now and she was more a ghost of the past and didn't feel to said who she was for true.
Paco: Hmm, and what we have to make?
Sunny: Oh nothing, I will just take a picture of the landscape with the ranch and if...
She hesitated few seconds.
Sunny: If you want, you and your daughter could stay on the picture. I could take two, and send one to you later, for your daughter could haev a souvenir too?
Paco nodded and while Sunny preparing her equipement, he noticed something shinning on the grass. He walked where the woman was previously and pick-up the medaillon.
Paco: It belong to you Senorita?
Sunny: Oh, yes gracia.
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