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Christine tied Posy up on a nearby fence, "You be good, my girl. I'll be back soon" she patted the horse's neck and walked into the store. She walked towards a painting, the painting had houses all lined up next to eachother -I wonder who my neighbour is, I've often seen some man riding a stunning horse, I wonder if he lives near me. Might go introduce myself to him soon- She grabbed the painting, paid for it, and walked out the store.
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Caleb kept on riding. He didn't pay attention much to his surroundings. Him and whiskey soon found themselves at a great riding trail.
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Christine walked out from the store and mounted Posy. She guided the pretty horse towards the road that led to home.
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Caleb cantered around through the trail. He patted the stallions neck and headed for the stables
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