The birds chirp, it’s morning, you hear chatters of kids, it’s beautiful blue-pink skies as the sun is barely rising. A worker approaches your stables. Alright, boy. Let’s brush you up. He brushes some dust off you. Woah! A young voice comes out of the stables, a boy, he looks so amazed of how big you are, he is watching the worker brush you.
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