you look up “sorry-” and the mole just looks over at you from on top of the horse The Mole : “it was an accident…” Mole smiles softly as he then crawls down from the Horse’s back you run your arms “it’s my fault … I let it go-” the Fox and the Mole both walk over and sit either side of you while the Horse walks behind you you had started to cry and you repeated sorry over and over again until the Horse spoke The Horse : “ah no … tears fall for a reason … and they are your strength, not weakness…” the Horse whispers to you gently