You little one is with your parents for the night whilst you go to the rodeo to support Luke. Luke drawns the bull known for its nasty bucks and bad temper, and, for the first time, Luke started to realise the weight of his decision to ride. The chute opened and the bull bucked its way into the arena. A nasty twist in a buck had Luke over its head and under its feet. He gasped as he felt his ribs crack, His eyes falling to you in the crowd please... forgive me...
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