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I just got out from the hospital and I have been spending all my time with apple jack. I have helped around the farm and helped selling apples. I know applejack worked hard but this is harder than I could ever imagined.

"Hey sugar can ya follow me"

"Ya sure."

As I followed I could not stop thinking about her. I know she was right there but everything about her made me feel amazing. she is just well perfect. She is so kind and sweet and every sec with her is amazing.

Even her body was perfect. she might work a lot but she had such a curvy body. I could never ask for any thing else.

"So what do ya need help with?" I asked when she stopped close to a clearing from the trees. it had a million diffent colors and it even prettier with the sky being light blue.

"You have been doing so much so I was thinking that we could have lunch."

Behind her there was a picnic set out. it had a apple blanket and daisy sand witches. she also packed some wine.

"Wow Applejack why this? Why not just eat with Big Mac like normal."

"Why not, you really deserve this."

"Well ok"i said before siting down on the blanket. she handed me a sandwich and a glass of wine.

"So what you want to talk about?" She asked and she finally sat down.

"I don't know, um how about why out here, why not in town or in cantor-lot for that mater." I said joking a bit.

"Ugh fine I will show you." with that she got up and walked behind a tree. but then she went the other way.

"Ha wrong way." She said as she blushed a bit. As she walked the other way she was sweating? Is she nervous? Once she grab something behind the tree she comes
To sit next to me.

"I love all the help you have been doing. I have been thinking, tomorrow we have to do something. All we need to do is bring a suit cases with 1 month of close."Applejack said as she got up again.

"Ok but why did you go behind the tree?" I ask playfully.

"Cuz of this"Applejack then pulled out a small box.

"What are you doing?" I asked as I what thinking I would be asked to marry.

"Here it's yours." I opened the box to see two wonder-bolt tickets.

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