[Recap: A new family from the city just moved here, settling into a house not too far from your own home. Your dad prodded you to go introduce their oldest child into the area. You didn't really have a choice, so you saddled up and took them on a classic horseback tour.]

[P.S, the oldest kid is the same age as you.]

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"So this where the town's general store is. My dad goes here every day to get parts and tools he needs around the field." You say, sitting on top of your horse while your neighbor was seated behind you. Their legs were clutching the saddle tightly as if they were about to fall off.

"And that's the church, they hold sermons every Sunday. It's pretty boring, but I got this from going." You added on, lifting up the small cross necklace from underneath your shirt.

But the neighbors kid wasn't really focused on your rambling as their brows furrowed, "It smells like cow poop..."