"Shit. My deepest condolences, Jen. Really."
I looked into her eyes and gave her a caring smile. My trainer seemed to squirm under my gaze, grabbing her purse.
"I'm sorry, but obviously I won't make it with you to this weekend."
I shook my head. "No need to apologize. Go be with your family, I'm gonna be fine. No worries."
"Thanks.", she nodded and headed out the door. I sighed and started pacing through my loft.
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Fanficthe sun broke through the clouds and made her braids look like two golden chains running down her back. I glanced at her face, her eyes lost in the hustle and bustle around us in the padock. if someone could ever be perfection, it would be that girl...
