Sunshine looked around, feeling her surroundings with her heart. Water flowed beside her hooves, a gentle breeze brushed past her ears, and rain slid from her face down to her neck—everything felt so familiar, and memories flooded back.
It was here that she’d met Taylor Swift. Taylor had taught her to sing here. “Your voice is beautiful,” Taylor had said. “Have you ever tried singing?”
“No,” she’d replied shakily, her heart racing with excitement at meeting Taylor Swift. Taylor had taught her with such care, and she’d known exactly what she was doing.
As she finished recalling the sweet memory, tears came unbidden. She hadn’t seen Taylor in so long.