Haven’t you met someone that ment a world to you? That came in the right time?<\/p>\n\n\n\n
Well, for me was a horse, yeah, a four legged angry beast that wanted to kill me. He saved me from \u00abmyself\u00bb.<\/p>\n\n\n\n
White, cocky, with that I\u2019m gonna test you<\/em> attitude from the start. A classy bastard.<\/strong><\/p>\n\n\n\n
The first time I rode him, he did whatever the hell he wanted. Went wherever he pleased, ignored every command, moved like I wasn\u2019t even there. He wasn\u2019t wild or aggressive\u2014just made it damn clear he wasn\u2019t gonna obey just anyone.<\/p>\n\n\n\n
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He didn\u2019t make it easy for me. I didn\u2019t make it easy for him. It was a back-and-forth. A goddamn power struggle. And in the end, I learned to respect him. And he learned to respect me.<\/p>\n\n\n\n
Sometimes.<\/strong><\/p>\n<\/blockquote>\n\n\n\n
Because if you got too comfortable, if you zoned out for even a second, if you weren\u2019t fully in control, he knew. And he\u2019d take advantage. He\u2019d steer off the path, pull some weird-ass move just to throw you off, do anything just to prove he could still mess with you whenever he felt like it.<\/p>\n\n\n\n
But when things clicked, when we were in sync, when we both decided today wasn\u2019t a day for war\u2014<\/p>\n\n\n\n
It was different.<\/p>\n\n\n\n
That\u2019s when it all just flowed.<\/p>\n\n\n\n
Until he decided to test me again.<\/p>\n\n\n\n
Because Se\u00f1orito, the bastard, never missed a chance to show off.<\/h2>\n\n\n\n
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