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What was I supposed to feel at that moment? Sadness? Fear? No, I knew how I felt, and I shouldn't have denied it. I felt mad. There wasn't a particular reason. Maybe it was the horse. Maybe it was my papa. It didn't matter now. I crouched down, and crawled underneath the wooden poled fence. I passed Papa, who was cradling his arm to his stomach, and walked towards the horse. Once it's black eyes met mine I hesitated to move forward. But I did. And I regret it to this day. "Cassidy! Get away from that horse!" The horse backed up on its hind legs and brought both front hooves down. On my head.
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