All a woman ever wants in life is to find her purpose. For Clara Barrett, that purpose is training horses for the Amestrian Military. And a man she blindly followed into the battlefield because he has her heart. The Flame Alchemist, Roy Mustang. What could she say about him that doesn't sound like a line from a cheesy love song? This fic follows the storyline of Fullmetal Alchemist Brotherhood. Except I'm making it a little more modern with email and smartphones.
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