I open my eyes to be greeted with two more staring intently. Her wide sapphire eyes happily looking at me with admirement.
'Mummy, can I name him because he is my pony?' The little blond asked.
'Sure baby.' A taller woman with dark brown hair replied.
'Hoffie?' She looked at me. Shaking my head she received her answer.
'That's a silly name Casey.'
'Mummy shut up! I wasn't talking to you.' She replied unimpressed.
'Boffin?' Nope. 'Caspian?' Yes!
I jumped and neighed In agreement.
I was Caspian, I was her Caspian and I always will be.
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Ride Me, Casey
RomanceA friendship from birth. Casey, a 3yr old girl and her new foal are best friends for life. But as they grow, there are discoveries for both of them driving them apppart. When they are at the furthest, can they find away back to eachother?
