You awake as several slivers of light dance in through your bedroom window. You yawn and get up from your bed, and look out of your window. You see the large grass paddock you had constructed for the single animal on your farm, your horse, Bella. You had inherited the farm after your parents had died, and you had given the animals away to adoption charities and other farms as you could no longer afford to feed them, but you kept Bella, as she had always been your favourite when you were growing up. You can see her, now, galloping throughout the paddock. You eat breakfast then gather the oats you feed her and walk out to the paddock. You open the gate and she gallops up to you. You pet her and stroke her mane, then hand her some oats before realising something...
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