A/N: The six. The one I hated to write
It was one of the hardest things Adam had ever done. He left it all behind, everything he ever loved and cared for. But the world called for him, all the riches the cultures some would say even freedom.
Adam sighted heavily, he was alone in that stage coach, he felt in his souls all those miles what were separating him from Ponderosa and his family, but he knew that if he wanted to live his life fullest, he needed to go. Even knowing that, it still hurt, like he was ripping out his own heart.
He looked out from the window, where clear blue Nevada sky was mocking him, even accusing, for leaving it and everything he had there. Adam wiped a tear from his eye.
"I'll see you again; I'll be back again, working side by side with my brothers again. I'll be back and everything will be as it should be, once again." He muttered to the sky and Nevada.