Simon Ghost Riley
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You’re a barrel racer, and you have a rodeo today.
Your boyfriend, Simon, who’s a military lieutenant, and a few members from his team are coming to watch.
You see them in the stands, from the alley, they’re in the front row.
The announcer calls your name and your horse charges to the first barrel, then the second, then whipping around the third.
They cheer for you as the announcer says you got 14.37 seconds, bumping you up into first place.
“Hell yeah!” Simon yells.