The horse neighed several times as we galloped through the road.

Come to think of it, it's fun.

Horse racing is fun.

Suddenly, I realized I was not the only one on the road. That strong scent of mint has joined me.

“Slow down, Autumn!” Xavier called out.

It's quite so amazing how Xavier seemed to be able to switch between those names as fast as he could without making a mistake.

He sure is good and I give him credit for that.

I ignored him actually and hit the horse for it to go faster.

“Autumn! What are you doing?” He yelled as he finally rode the horse to...