The country, a place where the cities rarely ever touch with urbanization. Home to vast farmlands where farmers grow crops, raise livestock and live peaceful lives. And this is where our new protagonist will be visiting.
Sitting on a bus that was approaching a farm was a young girl with red hair tied in a ponytail wearing a flanel shirt that showed off her chest and a pair of overalls. This young girl was known as Jessie Millis. Someone with a deep passion for crops and animals. She hopes to one day operate a farm herself and has come to learn the craft by taking a job working on a real farm for the summer.
The bus soon dropped her off in front of the gates of the farm she was chosen to work at as standing at them was an elderly farmer and his wife as they waved at her.
"You must be the McArthers. I'm Jessie, your farmhand for the summer." Jessie said.
"Welcome.' they both said.
"My you're a thin little thing. Maybe during this summer, we'll see you grow a little." Mrs. McArthur said as they all laughed.
"Come along. I'll show you around." Mr. McArthur said as they headed on in as Jessie was shown...
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