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𝙲𝚑𝚊𝚙𝚝𝚎𝚛 𝟾

𝙻𝚊𝚗𝚍𝚘'𝚜 𝚙𝚘𝚟

Tomorrow Amelia and I would fly out to Spain. It was evening by now in England and Amelia disappeared into the stables after dinner in her riding clothes still on. It was raining hard as I looked out of the window where she was jumping in the rain with Quince. The days were longer light which was great but the rainy days were getting a little worse in this time of the year. Amelia didn't seem to care tho.

Maybe I should just cancel our trip together and go alone? Amelia couldn't go without her horses... that's what makes Amelia. Same goes with Flo. She can barely leave them for a day when she's sick or something. She just wants to prove that she has enough love for me... that's enough right?

The 6 AM alarm blurred thru the room as my arms were wrapped around Amelia her body. She stopped her alarm before getting out of the bed leaving me alone as I fell asleep immediately again. She would probably go feed the horses and stuff. After 2 hours my alarm went off as well. I climbed out and made myself ready for the flight. I walked to the stables to see she was untacking Jazzy. The chestnut mare looked a little sweaty as the saddle was lifted from her back. She made some crazy faces before Amelia gave her a few treats. She turned her head around and smiled to me softly.

Amelia: "morning."

Lando: "I thought we said 4 days of no working?"

Amelia: "I only did Jazzy. I'm the only one who rides her so if I rode her today she would be better on scheme as Flo would take her out for a lunge and a walk in between the days."

Lando: "okay... Jazzy is gonna be the exception."

She pecked my lips gently before quickly cleaning the stuff and feeding the horses. We went inside again and as I made breakfast Amelia went upstairs to shower and pack the last things for her suitcase.