The city brought out all the negative aspects of a person, the selfishness, the rush, the dislike... not to mention the pollution... yes, you needed a break from that, it certainly wasn't because you had a tantrum and almost threw a table towards a classmate.

Your parents – by the way, you inherited your father's uncontrollable anger problems – thought it best for you to distance yourself from the hectic and stressful life for a while, leaving you for the rest of the summer holidays at your aunt and uncle's farm.

A few days after your arrival, they tried to teach you how to do some things to help, water the crops – you almost drowned the plants –, pick apples – you fell down the stairs several times – and even collect the livestock – you didn't even tried, you knew it wouldn't work —

A wave of frustration hit you all at once, if it weren't for the red-haired girl – a close friend of your relatives – suggesting you take care of the horses.

It didn't seem like a good idea, until she offered to teach you, at least for a few days, until you got used to it.

Incredible as it may seem, it worked, you discovered that you liked the silky mane, but not so much the smell of shit and leather. But it was a small obstacle.

"Don't you know how to ride a horse?"

Lily asked in disbelief. as if everyone was raised on a farm. Not to mention that you recently discovered that she is a skilled rider, who participated in all the most important rodeos in the small town

"I can teach you"

The redhead's calloused hands caressed the black mane of the horse next to her. She had just put the saddle on "rust" – the name of the horse –, it wouldn't be a problem to delay his training a little if it meant that she would probably burst out laughing at the city's soft ass scared of a tame horse