Emily's Diary Horse 22 Now

Then he did something that made my heart stop. He leaned his head against my shoulder. Full weight. Trust.

He sighed. A long, heavy breath that smelled of clover and age. emily's diary horse 22

Today was entry number 22. I didn’t know that when I woke up. I just knew the air smelled like frost and hay, and the barn was calling my name. Then he did something that made my heart stop