Quicksilver

Quicksilver

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WpMetadataNoticeLast published Tue, Nov 15, 2016
"Adjust your stirrups, they're too long for you, and before mounting up-" he paused due to his doubled over laughter to which must have been the most hilarious memory one could have encompassed in the storage of their brain. The girl looked impatient but with a huff grabbed the reins out of his hands and lead her horse back to their trailer. He finally recovered and adjusted himself and after seeing she was already halfway across the field took his hat off and raked his fingers through his dark blonde hair. He caught my prying eyes, gave me a questioning look and never looked back as he turned and walked away.
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