Jack was a man. A man with a boring boring life. A man who never really had anything to his name or anything to do. This is pretty much the sole reason someone would just take over a farm of all things. Jack needed something out of life, a purpose of some sort, and it was that farm that sorta became that.

Most people when they go to a new town like to introduce themselves to everyone in town, not Jack. Jack simply went to the store real quick to buy all the seeds he needed, and the farm animals to take care of and went on his way. In fact, since buying the necessary farm animals and seeds, he's yet to leave his farm at all. That is, until one fateful day.

Jack was working on his crops, he had just grown a hefty supply of turnips that he planned on selling. Normally, Jack was completely perfect with his work, but today, as he was harvesting all of them, he missed just one turnip. And he was holding a bunch of other turnips in his hands, and it just so happened he tripped on that sole turnip.

He fell hard to the ground, like REALLY hard. He figured he was okay, but then he looked down at his knees.

"Blood."

This wasn't too good at all! Jack has never had the problem of having to deal with an injury before, so he didn't have the necessary stuff needed to treat it. He then sighed when he came to an inevitable realization.

"I guess I'll just have to go to the doctor's to get this treated if I want to keep working at 100%."

And so, Jack looked at the path he had only once before gone on. When was the last time he had wandered into town for something? Was it months? Perhaps years? He wasn't quite sure himself, but seeing as the blood was starting to drip, he knew he definitely still had to go.

And so, he walked into the town. As he walked searching for the doctor's place, he indeed was aware that he had no idea where it was. But still, he didn't feel the need to ask for directions. But as he was just walking around examining every house and sign he came across, he noticed that he was getting very strange looks. He could even hear what they were saying about him.

"Who is that…"
"Is that the farmer…?"

"He's actually in town? What does he want with us?"

"I don't know, but we should keep our distance, he's not a normal folk you know."
"You don't need to tell me twice."

Jack just laughed hearing these things, it seemed these people did not understand that he was completely able to do everything by himself, and required nothing of people. However, looking at his knee made him change that to almost nothing.

Finally, he came across the doctor's place.

"Lets get my business done so I can get out of here…"

Jack was in no way going to get comfortable to people in town here. So he just walked in, and what was inside there was something that he never expected would ever happen.