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Dylan smiled gently. "I promise," |
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Once at the pasture, she watched her remaining five horses galloping around. "I don't think it'll ever be the same... not without Ocean Baroness." She stated. |
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Dylan Montgomery - Dylan stood beside her, not touching though. "I know... but she's in a better place," |
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"I know, it still sucks though." She stated. |
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Dylan Montgomery - "Yeah, it does..." |
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That weekend, she moved into his spare room. True to her word, she only had four boxes total. "Uh, I really hope this isn't too much. I'll pay rent, just as a thank you to your parents, and you." She stated. |
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Dylan Montgomery - Dylan chuckled. "You can try, I don't think they'll let you, though," |
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A few days later, once she was settled in, she adjusted easily. She got up, showered, went to the barn all day, went back home, showered again, and got ready for work. That was her new schedule. |
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