~Emma~
Emma nodded and sat upright, crossing her legs and putting her hands in her lap, her cheeks a light pink. She knew it was difficult for men or boys to like horses, because she had seen something like that when she went to an ordinary school, a boy was bullied because of his love for horses, which made him stop riding. She helped the poor boy get into it again and then he thanked her and treated her like a sister. She stood upto the bullies and she left school and he found some new friends, who accepted him for who he was. Emma looked back into the room, the sweet memories filled her precious mind, she sighed slowly and quietly. Men who loved horses were one of a kind, because a majority of women loved them, mind you the biggest champions were male. She looked at Connor, she could be sitting next to the next-biggest-male-champion. 'If only' she thought, smiling to herself.
Emma nodded and sat upright, crossing her legs and putting her hands in her lap, her cheeks a light pink. She knew it was difficult for men or boys to like horses, because she had seen something like that when she went to an ordinary school, a boy was bullied because of his love for horses, which made him stop riding. She helped the poor boy get into it again and then he thanked her and treated her like a sister. She stood upto the bullies and she left school and he found some new friends, who accepted him for who he was. Emma looked back into the room, the sweet memories filled her precious mind, she sighed slowly and quietly. Men who loved horses were one of a kind, because a majority of women loved them, mind you the biggest champions were male. She looked at Connor, she could be sitting next to the next-biggest-male-champion. 'If only' she thought, smiling to herself.



