He rides me as he vanquishes the opposition. He rides me, lifting the princess in one swoosh and they ride off together.
He rides me towards the cliff & pulls my reigns so I stand up on my hind legs & it makes him look a victorious king.
I slant too much. They slip. Oops!
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It was the last letter. He wanted to finish reading it before going home.
“I’m sorry dad – I loved her ...” It was punctuated by many sobs from the old man.
“.... I can’t live without her, and so I’ve decided……… ”
He broke down – like he had every day for the last twelve years.
