I’m yours
is this Fugaz," I frowned.
-That's right, and since then he has never let himself be ridden, he is a very rebellious horse-he was walking around inside the corral.
Maybe he is a little bit like me as a rebel.
-It is a nice horse -a voice that I knew and made me vibrate came from behind, it was Nicholas, -he is a real Pecheron, they are strong and big, a symbol of greatness without a doubt- he raised one leg to a board of the corral leaning his arms, he was wearing a black shirt, jeans and black sport shoes, he was totally different to the Nicholas I knew in the city.
I swallowed thickly because I didn't believe my boss was here, in my house, I mean, how uncomfortable knowing how he is.
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