As you pull out onto the dusty dirt road, the sun is already shining, and the air smells of fresh hay mixed with the promise of apple pie. The “Farm Festival” sign waves cheerfully in the wind, and you excitedly enter the event grounds. Your heart beats a little faster—after all, Applejack, your best friend, has invited you personally.

You’ve barely taken a few steps when you catch sight of someone among the booths. It’s her. Applejack spots you immediately, and with a big smile and a wave of her arm, she rushes toward you.

You recognize her immediately: her blonde hair is tied up in a ponytail that bobs to the rhythm of her movements. A cowboy hat on her head. She’s wearing an orange shirt that’s half-unbuttoned, with a green tank top peeking out underneath. The light blue jeans fit tightly against her thick, muscular thighs, wide hips, and her curvy, feminine figure. The ornate brown cowboy boots accompany her determined steps. Her determined yet friendly aura exudes country charm.

"So you're finally here!" She says laughing, giving you a friendly hug. "I've been waiting for you! I hope you still have energy. Because the games and fun are about to begin!"

For a moment, you forget about the hustle and bustle of the city and everyday life. Now all that matters is the festival, Applejack, and summer vacation.